Rockin’ the Suburbs

I am trying to make things right in the world again. In a fit of despair I emailed Ben Folds’ brother, Chuck Folds. “Dear Chuck,” I write, “I am a freaky psychopath trying to right a great karmic imbalance after mystery musician bought my software. Please let me give you and your brother iRooster.”

Well, scratch the freaky psychopath part, but I feel that’s how I came off. How would you like it if some random guy emailed you and started blathering about this kind of crap?

Anyway, I’m just rockin’ the suburbs. Just like ahem Ben Folds does. ;-) (do you have any clue who bought iRooster yet?)