Silent One
What silence said... then nothing.
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Silent notes made audible...and visible.
A weekend update from inside the listening room. Friday brought quite the surprise. After a long, wonderful overnight listening session, I finally retired at 0930 hours. Some 90 minutes later, USPS rung the bell with package in hand. I recognized the vehicle by sound, stopping in front of the house - the only reason I rolled outta the rack to get the door!
Although, I hadn't any known packages coming their way, I exchanged pleasantries with US Postal all the same. Some say, I am silent, yet friendly. I signed for it and brought it inside. In the upper left-hand corner of the package was a name and GPS coordinates from way up North.
Great! Mrs.Claus sent me some holiday snacks. But sleep was calling and quick! So, I jumped back in the bed leaving the package unopened.
Two hours on, I was back on my feet...starving! I could have eaten a wolf with yams baked around him. I still had to cook brunch, so I tore into the box looking for pie, cake or cookies. Instead, what I found was canned goods. Not canned food but real cans,
as in headphones! I received Senn HD650's for Xmas. It's only 9 December and I'm already looking to get them re-cabled.
The items I did order, however, showed up Saturday - Music Hall cork mat; Mobile Fidelity Original Master Sleeves; Resealable Record Album Sleeves. It was very relaxing last night to sit down, clean records, and place them inside their new beginnings...while indulging warm bowls of delicate white tea.
A weekend update from inside the listening room. Friday brought quite the surprise. After a long, wonderful overnight listening session, I finally retired at 0930 hours. Some 90 minutes later, USPS rung the bell with package in hand. I recognized the vehicle by sound, stopping in front of the house - the only reason I rolled outta the rack to get the door!
Although, I hadn't any known packages coming their way, I exchanged pleasantries with US Postal all the same. Some say, I am silent, yet friendly. I signed for it and brought it inside. In the upper left-hand corner of the package was a name and GPS coordinates from way up North.
Two hours on, I was back on my feet...starving! I could have eaten a wolf with yams baked around him. I still had to cook brunch, so I tore into the box looking for pie, cake or cookies. Instead, what I found was canned goods. Not canned food but real cans,
The items I did order, however, showed up Saturday - Music Hall cork mat; Mobile Fidelity Original Master Sleeves; Resealable Record Album Sleeves. It was very relaxing last night to sit down, clean records, and place them inside their new beginnings...while indulging warm bowls of delicate white tea.
