Random thoughts

So, how many blog posts begin with the title "random thoughts?" Probably more than I would like to imagine.

So, I was thinking. I have never worn a pair of cargo pants. Except for the back pockets of denim blue jeans, I own no pants that have pockets sewn on to the outside. Tomorrow I will be at an event where college students are asked to dress up. No doubt, there will be about 5-7 cargo pants in the group of 30+ guys. Shirt, tie, big weird shoes, and cargo pants. I don't think I will be getting a pair of cargo pants any time soon.

I am teaching guitar to a woman who has to drive 20 miles to this rinky-dink town. Luckily, she will do her grocery shopping after the lesson, so it groups her errands. I am surprised that there are so few guitar teachers, and players for that matter, in this part of the Midwest. I swear, in Virginia you couldn't swing a dead cat without hitting a guy offering guitar lessons.

I have to go to Jefferson City this week. I don't mind the drive, but I get tired of hotel life - I would have been a bad salesman. This trip is only once every 2 months, and for one night! I remember staying in a hotel room with my father about 4-5 years ago. He tried to watch porn. Yup, you read that right. I had to tell him that sitting in a hotel room watching porn was not something that two straight guys do. Daddy.

--gh