Ned Cheever, proprietor and Fool in Residence, with a brace of weapons.
As my life winds down, there is mostly music, politics, and an occasional glimpse at the craziness around us to fret about. In all cases I find my influence to be woefully minimal, but the matters nonetheless deserving of my irreverent observations.
Here is the recently-acquired work-in-progress, the Club Ned annex, dubbed "Le Maison Rouge." This will be the practice hall and jam shack, relieving prerssure upon Mrs. Cheever to take either my life or her own. Situated on two acres with a pond, only the nearby railroad tracks can drown out our musical offerings.
Click on the image to visit this work in progress.
Here's a collection of our doodling:
Click on the outhouse to gain entrance.
Just a few notes about our visits to Southwest Louisiana.
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"I never go jogging. It makes me spill my martini." - George Burns
Thanks for wasting your time here.
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