For the Accused...

For those of you I've wrongly accused of theft (Uh, Brooke, Julia, and Amber). I apologize. It wasn't long ago that I called each of you thieves and cursed you for stealing my Blue Moon Ghetto CD. There were many sleepless nights where I tossed and turned and tried to remember "Who did I loan it to last?" This CD is an epic of my high school and college road tripping days. It holds so many memories with Jessica and Ben that I couldn't help but wonder....if the CD were gone, would my memories be gone as well?

I frantically searched the Internet for on-line versions to upload to my i-pod. No luck. I searched music stores known for carrying vintage albums. No luck. Then I gave up on my search. I thought, "If I can't get a copy off the World Wide Web, where can I?"

I'm happy to say the clouds have parted and the sun is out. I found the CD in a Cross Canadian Ragweed CD case, hidden under a piece of furniture in our dusty basement. The only person I can blame is Jason for I would NEVER EVER place such a sacred CD in such depths of despair. Miracles really do happen;)