House arrest has its pleasures.
Listened to Seldom Scene's "Live at the Cellar Door" last night. It's finale is "Know You Rider," a rock/folk/blues/bluegrass staple that features some mighty mando shredding.
So there was nothing I could do but turn off the stereo, whip out my trusty Red Line, and have at it.
At this rate, I might just never leave the house again.
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