

GRC (Guadalupe River Club) is cantilevered off the side of a steep river slope, so tonight the floor got frigid air underneath and reminded me of standing on a hockey rink, but with 37% less fighting and falling down.

That drum has been nothing but trouble since Day 1, and I'm glad it's finally been confirmed by expert diagnosis that Steve and I aren't crazy.
They'll make it good--shit happens.


It's his "birthday weekend" so he's a little out of focus.
When I put skulls on speakers it makes them sound better.
You're mileage may vary.