That’s when I’m thinking through the show, searching for the perfect piece that you just have to hear. The piece that will tell you everything I’ve been wanting to tell you about whatever it is you need to know.
Invariably, I will have pulled way too many discs to choose from. Even after honing that pile to something slightly more manageable, one song at a time on the stereo, I’ll still carry too many records with me all the way to the show. Probably because I have way too much to say.
Maybe you heard me, maybe you didn’t. Either way, it was all for you and now exists here until the end of time.
Or whenever my hosting runs out.