One of my best friends of over 25 years passed away on April 27, 2013.  His name was Sean Hartter.  He was an awesome person.  A ton of my projects inevitably included him and we both had planned to collaborate on a shitload of things together.  Now nothing.... sucks.

Trying to reboot and figure out what the hell I'm going to do next.

Sean Hartter 1973-2013

just woke up after tossing and turning for an hour.  remembered I had a blog.  this blog.  So I blogged this.

THIS

Sir Charles Plays a bass riff from a new song called "Strange Transmission"

New Song for Free download

it says "buy" but it's free for a facebook "like"... come one.  it's easy.

Lots and Lots to do

I'm constantly busy working all the time.  I'll say that again.  I'm CONSTANTLY busy ALL THE TIME.  

 It seems though that people I know don't consider what I do to be "work" at all apparently since:

1.  I haven't made any money at it YET
2.  I enjoy what I'm doing
3. I "work" out of my apartment
4. I'm not on the radio

The people I'm mentioning are the same people that have no idea what I'm doing or say they don't understand it when I try to explain.  Well, I don't have any more time to explain at this point.  I never knew that people thought a business is only a "business" when it makes money.  I assumed the average person was smarter than that.  How does a store get built before it can put an "open" sign in it's door to welcome people to buy it's content?  I guess by magic. I always thought that the business owner had investors or his own money somehow to pay the construction company to build the store according to his business plan.  Nope...magic.   Once the store appears, the owner/wizard puts a spell on it and suddenly merchandise appears.  Soon to be customers instantly know the store's open somehow and flock to spend all their money.

THE END