Big things.
I'm still a little lost here, so bear with me. Jesus. What the hell happened to the sun? Where is that flaming ball of gaseous energy? No one knows. Yeah, big things are happening here at the Hammer Mill. Really big things. Like the giant garage sale Marvin (my personal robot assistant) has talked us all into participating in (and contributing to). That's bigger than we really want it to be, frankly. For one thing, we don't HAVE a garage. And if we DID have one, we wouldn't sell it (we just got it in my imaginary world, for chrissake - what's the matter with you, man?) Seriously, though, I think Marvin is selling everything we own, including all of our instruments. That's like being up shit creek and selling your paddle in a garage sale. (In fact, it IS being up shit creek and selling the paddle... assuming some fool wants to buy it.) I understand someone has offered $12 for my Roland A-90EX. That would be a fair piece of change.... if I set it on fire first. Wh...