June 2026 Canlife Correspondence -- Good Times, Gadgets, Go Far Solar Kits, and Giveaways!
Escapade -- A Wicked Good Time! As I walked up to the microphone, I was sweating through my toes and wondering if I would remember any of the lyrics. I've played my guitar and sang for lots of folks, but it had been a LONG time in front of a crowd like this. I looked out across a packed house, from a real stage with a huge sound system and blinked into those bright lights. I was the first act to go, and other than the hasty cram sessions, I hadn't picked up my guitar in months. What was I doing? I leaned into the mic, blabbed some nonsense until I could hear my guitar from the monitor and I struck the first chord. No going back... It's a curious thing for two people who chose to live in a tiny rolling home, happiest when they're on a deserted road, parked in a quiet place next to a bubbling brook for the night, to suddenly find themselves in a very large crowd of people who all love to do similar things. Wait, we like to be alone, but we also like to be tog...