The foundation shifted, the signal re-established, and my lower back is currently reminding me that I am no longer 16 years old. I’ve been laying low on the blog front for a while, but over the last few weeks, a series of completely uncanny events pulled a thread connecting 1993 straight into 2026. The Last-Minute Call (Break Thru at Hare & Hounds) It started on a Saturday. I had zero plans to play anywhere—I was just enjoying a rare "me day," messaging back and forth with Bl

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