Well, it has been quite some time since I last sauntered this mouse over to the 'Post New Blog" link and clicked away. So, here I am. Unfortunately, this visit to the blogosphere is not to share some profound thought or some new terribly exciting news. It is, of course, for more blatant self-promotion, but isn't that the heart of MySpace anyway? God Bless this web site.

Last Friday Greg Klyma and I shared a night at The Redhouse in Syracuse, NY. Timothy Daniel was there and caught some video of the evening. Included is a segment of me answering my own cell phone during a David Bowie song I was playing, a really good view of my developing bald spot, and me climbing around in a staircase like an idiot. My favorite part is that Tim caught the end of Greg and I jamming with my brother Todd Fitzsimmons on Johnny Cash's "Big River".

To see the videos, visit the Redhouse site by clicking right here.

Who was on my cell phone, you might ask? Sean Grimes. If you see him, tell him I said hello.