I turned my amp on and all of a sudden I was accosted with the most horrible buzz. Just like every other guitarist my first reaction was the cord is grounding out. I took the plug apart and reattached the leads; tested for continuity and checked to see if the leads were touching. It was fine. I plugged it in again and the same thing. I tried a different cord; same thing. I tried a different amp; same thing. I did start to notice that as I held the metal plug the noise diminished and the signal got stronger. Now, just before I started taking my guitar apart I tightened the nut that holds the input jack on the guitar; problem fixed.
Archive for March, 2009
Camera Issues
Sunday, March 22nd, 2009When I got LUNCHBOX2 I wanted to make a video of me playing with it for the first time. Of course, the memory ran out and the camera stopped recording just as I was figuring out where in my spiderweb of power strips what surge protector was not turned on. The false impression on the video is that the unit didn’t turn on. My spontaneous, absolute joy at how this physically tiny little amp could easily surpass the pain thresh hold of volume was totally lost. I am now debating whether to recreate what I thought I was recording, which would mean taking yesterday’s clothes out of the hamper, or start from scratch.
Lynard Skynard-Call Me The Breeze
Thursday, March 19th, 2009The oil burner guy came to do the annual maintenance and I started explaining to him how I made parts and to show him I asked him to name a song. I downloaded a midi file and did all the stuff in my notation program and since I promised bassists I’d add covers I figured, since I had done most of the work already, I’d add this one. This song is not part of my performing repertoire. How a band can go from Escaping a red neck bar to what they’ve become seems a little disingenuous.
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Where did the money Go?
Sunday, March 15th, 2009The truth is; it never existed. The ‘poison assets’ were agreements between banks and borrowers that was based on the premise that the house was going to be worth more in the future and that somebody was going to have enough money to pay the loan back. Ultimately, some wage earner was going to have to indenture his or her services for 30 years. The free market system decided that the average indentured servant wasn’t worth the cost of the house or the loan. The bankers, the lawyers, the title searchers, the builders and the sellers all took their cut and spent it on whatever they spend it on and the money was never there. It lay off in the murky future of someone who got killed by supply side economics.
Spend vs Save
Friday, March 13th, 2009It’s better if everyone else spends and you save. Then you have all the money and if they need the money they have to come to you to borrow it. Then you get to charge interest on the money they borrowed to pay you for all the stuff you sell them.
What is Money?
Wednesday, March 11th, 2009Money is a tangible object that some government fashions in order to extract goods and services out of people. It’s only value is in what people are willing to do for it. The idea of nationalizing the banks is a purely ludicrous idea. The whole banking system is pretty much an arm of the government. Where the money goes is a prerogative the government has been exercising since before the bible was written. Whether it goes to Haliburton or a police department in Ohio, it’s still arbitrary.
Some argue that printing too much money will cause inflation. I never saw that happen. I’m not saying it can’t but, the only time I saw inflation happen in my lifetime was when the oil companies started raising their prices and everyone else tried to catch up. The last time they did it everyone started economising and the whole thing fell apart. I’m starting to think the only reason for the way our banking system is structured the way it is is to delude idealogues into thinking we have a free market system.
Leah’s Party
Sunday, March 1st, 2009Last night I got to go to Leah’s party. There was delicious food and 3 coolers of beer and people who were so much fun to play with, listen to and play for. I’m hoping Leah will forward that message to everyone who attended and they share something in the comments section.
