Last year about this time, I found out that the gem-sorting concern across the street was closing down and in its place would be recording studios/rehearsal rooms/cafe all under one roof. It was fantastic news. I mean, I imagined that there was a real possibility that I could record my next album wearing my pajamas. It was a sweet prospect. Don't get me wrong, I truly love the studios I've recorded at, but having one directly across the street was something else entirely.
Work started soon after I heard the news and continued steadily until the first of the year when it mysteriously stopped. They went so far as to build something that looks like a box office and then ceased everything. I had no idea what was happening. Well, whatever it was, it isn't anymore. Observe:
Yep, the dream is over. No recording studio complex across the street. Drat. That would have been so cool.
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