Jobs

Today I finally succumbed to an iPad of my own. And an Apple TV. Delivered. Unboxed. Restored from iCloud. Sync'd. Done.

But I had to wait before I could unpack. Jobs took priority. A pair of them.

Ever learning in Edinburgh thanks to a guy called Kevin, and a return train journey reading about an erstwhile fruitarian geek courtesy of a bloke named Walter.

Then home. Whisky. And time to play with new toys.

Track 76
Bob Dylan
Knockin' On Heaven's Door

Who wants to be the richest man in the cemetery?