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               11:35 PM, Sunday,
               January 30th, 2022:  I'm on the plane
               to Columbus and... oh, yeah - so I decided to
               come back for the funeral. Couldn't take the kids out
               of school for a whole week, but since I have no
               booked gigs this week I just had to jump. As I'm
               sure I will say in the video, I did what
               I normally do when it comes to
               decisions: "What would Future Adam wish you did?"
               Was pretty obvious after that. Always is. Good little
               trick. But I'm writing
               this because I know that this entry is going to be
               sandwiched between two very somber events and it
               almost feels sacreligious... but it's the truth. And,
               I shot all this shit on the plane, it says as
               much about my character as anything and only the
               neurotic side of me is having second thoughts about
               sharing this during "sad week". But again, this is
               life... and this will be the video:  I mean, wow.
               I guess if you told me when I was a little kid in
               the 80s that in the year
               TWO THOUSAND AND TWENTY TWO I'd be
               flying to my grandfather's funeral in a
               VR headset I'd be fucking STOKED. Ya know? I'm a
               bit self-conscious of how I looked, but not
               enough to not do it. Clearly. I have to say? It
               was a really nice, relaxing, and refreshing moment to
               myself before all things death and support this week.
               I guess there IS a lesson in here after
               all. Adam |