The day the music died

Or was killed, depending on how you look at it.  Turns out that I’m better equipped to take these things apart than I am to reassemble them.  I’m also lacking in photography skills.  Oh well, I’m going back to napping.  It seems sleeping is the last best option for me these days.  Otherwise, I find myself in strange circumstances.  Even if, when you are asleep, you can’t be sure you’re asleep, you’re still asleep.  Get it? 

 

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