This Moment Is Mine

Another Monday, another rehearsal at choir, another gorgeous display by my accomplices. I know I've mentioned this before, but it never ceases to amaze.

Currently we go by the name The Choiring Squad. One of our number had the thought that we should alter it to The Other Choir. I think he's got a point! Whenever the topic of choir comes up, folk ask us "Oh, you're in the community choir?". No actually, the other one. The, dare I say it, better one. I believe myself to be educated enough to make that claim. Especially since I've never actually heard the other choir perform. But we're so totally better.

CHOIRING OFF!

Sorry.

It was an interesting weekend. Interesting for the dearth of happenings. I spent the vast majority of it listening to music, cleaning up round the house or both. Having a roommate (currently house sitting), it's not often where I'm left alone for such extended periods. I don't mind as we get along swimmingly. But as I'm often not partial to the company of others, though frequently blessed by it, finally getting my wish presented a challenge. Now what do I do?

Cue the good music.

One of the few times I actually ventured out of the home was for the advancement of this goal. Some of you may not be aware, but I do a weekly radio show. Disseminating metal (and other goodies) to the masses. It was a particular joy this week as we finally got our new equipment in. We had a fundraiser back in December and wound up raising a gob of cash. I do believe we doubled our goal. The station found what they were looking for and now it's all ready to rock.

My point?

I want to thank everyone who participated in, donated, was associated with, whatever, to make this possible. Not only did we gain the means to become a better vessel of community radio, but we had a damn good time doing it.

Speaking of good times......who wants a scotch?