I wasn't allowed to ear headphones when I was a kid running an old Ferguson TO30. Was told I needed to hear what the hell was going on and not be distracted. I hated it. But have come to appreciate it greatly. I used to have a repertoire of several dozen songs. I've a voice that carries, but am often told to stop singing. smile If I'm working in the shop the fam claims they can hear me in the house.

Deep Thoughts From a Shallow Mind was an awesome album from Doug Supernaw. I hadn't listened to those songs in years. (no offense or implication Sammo. Just the thread title sparked an odd almost forgotten memory).


MAGA