PJ and I broke away from the grind in mid October to go camping in the Cherokee National Forest for a night. It was a great opportunity for us both to meditate on being new fathers while playing guitar and scaring off wildlife by singing out of key.
We printed off a bunch of Dillon, Petty, and Counting Crows and I brought along my library of Dead tabs. It was a heck of a good time that didn't last nearly long enough.
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"...the dreaded b minor..." (that was Pj's comment from behind my shoulder just now. hahahahah
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