Will

I like that. Sounds like Leon Russell.

Very nice Jesse.

I think it sounds great just the way it is. You sound a lot like PFR's vocalist too. I could never see why anyone would try to make a recording just like somebody else's. Seems kind of pointless without your own arrangement. But whatever floats your cork.

Man that's some really nice piano playing David.

Liked it a lot Eric. Beautiful guitar. A bit Holdsworthian.

Excellent music and recording. Good luck with it.

I liked that very much Ian. Nice looking family there too mate.

I listened to cuts from all four albums Pete. Just great. Absolutely killer stuff. It's a shame you guys weren't recording back in the 70's. You might have been big in that era. Will

I use mine to score chicks. I bet you wish you were me.

I think it's like W.A.R. in baseball. It doesn't really mean anything, but certain sports writers like to think it does. B.A.P.U. is sabermetrics for musicians.

I'm a cow and didn't know it. A hovercar? My kingdom for a hovercar!

Ah, either that's new or I just didn't see it before. All is well in Cyberville . . . except for the dragons of course.

I wish they had retained that "star" next to posts we had left comments in too.

I'm here for the free toaster.

Mostly Adobe Audition and some Bandlab depending on what I need.

Hello; decided to use my old stage name for the new forum. (Hackett was my mom's maiden name.) The following are some lyrics from a rather silly blues song I wrote around ten years ago, but I could never begin to sing the melody I wrote for it, plus it's a bit bawdy for where I am at this point in life, so I thought somebody else might be able to use them. Just consider them public domain. All I ask for is to have the name "Will Hackett" attributed to the lyrics. I doubt if anybody will take me up on this, but you never know. How I Lost My Christmas Blues My babe is a big gal Don’t know what she weigh But when it comes time for supper I just throw her a bale of hay... hey, hey She’s like a rooftop display I ain't got nothing to lose ‘cept these old Christmas blues My honey is low down Like a snake in the grass She'll kiss you once or twice Then she'll bite you in the A... hey, hey Talkin’ about tooth decay I ain't got nothing to lose ‘cept these old Christmas blues My baby's good lovin' Can't be surpassed But the fleet's comin’ in So you better make it fast... hey, hey She’s like an all day buffet I ain't got nothing to lose ‘cept these old Christmas blues When I woke-up this morning My woman was dead Reindeer come down the chimney And stepped on her head... yeah, yeah Stay out the way’a Santa’s sleigh Now I got nothing to lose That's how I lost my Christmas ba'lu'hooz