So I’m minding my own business, hacking some Perl on a lazy Sunday afternoon and and my lovely wife walks in and asks: “What are you doing?” It was at that moment I had to come to grips with the fact that what I was doing was writing a program to play a game. Not only did I have to admit to myself that this was what I was doing, I had to consider the implications of it. I had to admit to myself that I had gone above and beyond mere laziness and entered a whole new realm. It was, needless to say a sobering experience. I had to dig deep within myself to muster my reply: “Aw, nothin’.”

Monroe stopped by yesterday and we did a little recording. We apparently have some latency issues with the equipment that we need to work out, but it was a good excercise. Just one take per track and the exacting production standards are evidenced by the 10 seconds of virtual tape hiss at the beginning, but I’m posting it on the Music page because I want T.F. Miles to see that we need a drummer. Also a personal note to Malford Milligan: We don’t work cheap, but we’re dependable.

Update: fixed bad links. (Thanks [Cadet])