Just dialed in my latest HiFi component to get somewhere down the road toward audio nirvana. Smoking a wonderful pipe and tobacco and/or sitting in your listening room to great music are two of the most contemplative and peaceful I have found to do.
Tonight, just after a fine smoke, will listen to Bill Frisell: East/West; J.J. Cale and Eric Clapton: Road to Escondido.
Earlier this week, trying out the new system addition, ran through a few old faves: James Gang; Eagles (first) Live; Yessongs; Johnny Cash: America, assorted; Leon Russell: Will O The Wisp; Patty Larkin: Told Him that my Dog Wouldn't Run