I'm the man on the silver mountain

Long story short, I'm sleeping in a new old house tonight, one in which I slept for the first time in '67.

Some readers know my Mom passed away about 1.5 years ago. She had created a Trust to deal with her estate, with my sister named as Trustee. Mom's house became property of the Trust, consisting of the aforementioned sister, my brother & I.

Pam & I decided to buy the house, and co-habit with her daughter & son-in-law and their beautiful child Isabella. So now we have 3 generations living under the same roof (how Traditional Family Values!), and it's a house I lived in from age 17-21. Oh, and we're back in Orange Co. for the first time since '96.

We'll let you know when the housewarming party will be!

On a sadder note, we lost one of the great voices of hard rock today. Hard "metal" rock is often parodied, and rightly so. But done well, it's pretty great. This guy did it exceedingly well. RIP Ronnie: