I had a buddy that played the thrombosis. He was great and could do anything written by John Philip Sousa. He fell into an Ian Bousfield period that horribly depressed him.
Are they staying with you, Mick?
And what is that contraption by the door?
No, Greg, that is their new home in Houston (Cypress), TX. I am proud of Vanessa for having indoor trash cans. So many years we had a 64 Rambler in the driveway with no engine and the hood up we used as a trash receptacle.
Oh, you mean the hoop looking thing that I thought was some kind of over the air antenna. She tells me that is a planter/trellis for something that will eventually prevent the ability to open the door!