Recordings: the vast wasteland of noise

If somebody told me last week that I had over 4½ hours of recorded music that I had either written or performed on and had stashed away somewhere, I probably would have looked at them funny and accused them of being off their meds.  As it turns out, it’s fact.  And it’s all here for you to listen to.

I’ll have more here soon as well, so keep a lookout.

In other news, I got my first comment spam over here today.  Seems the bots are faster at seeking out new sites than the humans are.