Nothing special in the House of SoulSlam for the ball-dropping...if I stay awake that is. Mr. and Mrs. SoulSlam will take their annual sojourn to NYC in the AM tomorrow and see what there is to see.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
Nothing special in the House of SoulSlam for the ball-dropping...if I stay awake that is. Mr. and Mrs. SoulSlam will take their annual sojourn to NYC in the AM tomorrow and see what there is to see.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
Holiday Party at the House of SoulSlam on Saturday evening. Can't end soon enough.
LOSERS.
The plain and simple fact is some age more gracefully than others. Saw this article this weekend and what David Lee Roth has become. Wow. He's not the only one of course. At some point the long hair starts to get less healthy looking (and thin) but these guys still keep on livin' the dream.
SoulSlam wears his hair high and tight pretty much. A little creative combing. Whatever. Only so much I can do about the inevitable days of age. Figured that much out.
Anyway, Friday, your amiable host arrived home a bit early and found a giant mirror on the couch. It usually hangs on the opposite wall. So I test the BWSS and ask. She responds that the YSSS heard a "thump", came into living room to see what's what and found this mirror "hanging" by one anchor (a screw). There's a small table underneath that supported it.
So I take a look at mirror, expecting to see clasps on back damaged. Nope. Check the anchors aka screws. Still in the wall. The one it came off of (jumped?) had a little play but seemed fine. So we re-mount mirror and all's good.
Now what I can't seem to figure out is how a clasp made it over the side of a fairly large machine screw that has a pretty big profile. Nobody in the LR at the time. It hadn't been taken down for well over a year (BWSS painted the wall a lovely plum color). So what happened?
Ghost?
Right to the trash.