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When music becomes magic

After many weeks of either not being in town or being on the bike on Sunday afternoon, the stars finally aligned to let me go play guitar with the group at Saxby's.

It was an intimidating experience at first... I was certainly surrounded by better musicians, and my turn to lead (of course) followed the best by far.

But, after a long hesitation and finally deciding to lead out with Don't Think Twice (no irony there) I had an absolute blast. I was really disappointed when I realized it was 6:30 and I had to skedaddle!

There was certainly magic the whole afternoon as we were blessed with Tim on Dobro and Barb & Earl on Mandolin - and, of course, Dave with the bass to keep us all in line... It's really a treat when the songs you sing at home for the dogs come alive.

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Changing the strings

Last night, I changed the strings on my guitar.

A fresh set of strings does a lot for a guitar... Its tone becomes a little more lively. Its strings move a little easier. Its like a whole new life beneath your fingers. Or there are times you try some new strings that just don't pair well with a guitar. It's tone becomes dull or harsh. The strings grab your fingers or buzz on the frets.

I'd been putting off the string change. Its the first time I've changed them since we lost Maggie. She was my helper when it came time to do that job — and at the exact moment I extracted the last old string, she'd pop mysteriously from around the corner and have a seat in the guitar. I'll miss that.

At some point, we all look for a reset switch — a way to change our own strings. Focusing on work. Playing with race cars. Racing bicycles. Riding motorcycles. Religion. Pets. Food. Drink. Drugs. But our brains don't refresh the way guitars do. What we do shapes us. It adds character. It adds flavor. Or it can dull.

We have to be careful in our quest for the elusive reset. Wise choices result in being well rested and having a sharp mind. Poor choices slowly erode your very soul.

This set of strings plays pretty well. I think I'll stick with them for a while.

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Musical Interlude #3 - Pants on the Ground

Couldn't resist posting this one... Thanks, Neil, for straightening up those damn kids...

Fallon does a really good job on Neil...

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Musical Interlude #2

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Gavin gets it on. I seem to like the piano and vocals thing...

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Good for the soul?

You can learn a lot from books. You can learn a lot from people around you. You can learn a lot from the ever present Internet. But you can only grow your soul — your spirit — on your own.

I've had a successful run of years. I'm good at what I do for a living. My skill set has grown phenomenally over the years. I've also become a competent car mechanic. I've become a pretty darned good cyclist (both motor, and human powered, thanks). I dropped 75-odd pounds and am in great health.

In that time period, however, I think my growth as a person had come to an abrupt halt. Something was missing.

I've been playing some sort of musical instrument since I was 10 and started taking piano lessons. I played all manner of percussion in band and orchestra through high school. I tried various times to pick up enough guitar skill to play and sing. I played bass in jazz band and for some school concert productions.

I tried a bit more to get the guitar thing going while in college — without a whole lot of success. Then a few years later Amanda and I bought a full size keyboard — a "piano substitute". It was nice to have a musical outlet, but I think there was something missing — I wasn't playing with other people as I had enjoyed so much during high school in band.

In November of 2008 I came down with a wicked case of the flu, and having watched all the TV I could watch, I picked up the guitar. I had better luck getting my fingers to cooperate with what my brain was asking than I'd ever had before. By October of 2009, I had the confidence to go join a "jam session" of folks playing together on a Tuesday night. It was nice to have an outlet of playing with other people.

Music is always a form of meditation... Singing with the radio is a release, but lacks the connection of "making your own music." Being able to sing songs while playing the guitar is probably the greatest stress reliever I've ever found, and I think it's probably the most effective form of meditation I've found — even better than a motorcycle ride!

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A little musical interlude

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OK... I'm impressed... Not quite into the Lady Gaga thing, but she's got skillz...

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