Deadlines are stacking up around here like cordwood or like the piles of CDs I haven’t heard. I have mixed feelings about
deadlines. On the one hand, I’d like to avoid them. On the other, they help make it possible to meet certain commitments; feeding the family, for example. For the next few days while I chop away, posting will be intermittent and may lack the customary Rifftides profundity.







Take five, Doug… ten, even. Rifftides readers favor your pro fun ditties over disparate dead lines any time.
That’s all good. Sometimes you have to take care of other obligations. I remember when I was in college, I had to let certain things go. We still know that this is a great blog and every topic that has been posted on here has been awesome.