ABD!

I took and passed my comps on Monday, and as it turns out none of that extended theory mongering RE Walter Benjamin (who I really have little business writing about) came into play at all, and we spent much more time talking about the dissertation project than anything else. I'm kind of letting all of that stuff simmer right now, so i don't want to talk about that. And, I had a few other things, including new clues to the mystery of what the hell kind of guitar that i bought form Screamin' John before I left Fayetteville, and an upcoming radio show on George Mitchell, a blues documentarian that I'm trying to document, but I'm too sleepy now. So we'll save those things for later, over and out.