TaMara has been carrying the load here lately while I’ve been playing with gadgets and ripping a raft of CDs to MP3. I thought it a waste to keep an ipod in the truck glove box hooked to the audio system so I ordered a big thumb drive to replace it. I have around 14 gigs of rock and pop from the ’50s through the ’90s saved to a folder on an external hard drive that I will copy over to the flash drive when it arrives. I will have plenty of room on it for more. I hate the dippy radio jocks and ads that come with them on the local classic rock station.
Here are a few pictures of food, and one of a kitteh looking all serious.