The problem with downgrading Outgoing Signals from an everything blog to a concert write-up blog is that months can pass between shows. I haven’t written a post since early June when I saw James Taylor out in Seattle. I thought I might go to a concert in town a couple nights ago, but it ended up getting cancelled. I probably wouldn’t have gone anyway as I’m a person who would rather host a living room show than attend one. There are too many ways those things can go wrong.
The day after the cancelled concert was the day I found a cigar box full of vintage photographs and such in my bedroom closet. I went through the box and was surprised to find that I hadn’t even bothered to scan its contents. So I did that and have decided to post the lot in one big mosaic. There are cowgirls, high-waisted pants, mystery gifts, cigar-chompin’ beefcake, a couple postcards, and a numbered list of out-of-date facts about my hometown. We’ll call this a post.
If you have a mouse, you should be able to hover the cursor over the images to read the names I’ve given the scans. I’m not sure how you access that information if you have a hand-held device. And I refuse to learn.