Well, the furnace went out in my house. And just my luck absolutely no money to pay a repairman. Seems every time start too see some light at the end of the tunnel I get blindsided.
No, the above are not the lyrics to a blues song I am writing. It's what I am dealing with. I may turn it into blues song though...after I figure out how to get heat working, my fingers thawed and the cold room doesn't keep knocking the guitar out of tune.
What are you listening to tonight?
