Sweet baby James! Let me tell you - *today* yes folks *today* I put myself in the hands of the sweet boy at Sony – and I am forever changed. I explained to him about the power of the Southern Hissyfit if I wasn’t happy, and he understood.
Do you get me here? He understood! I am so happy I could weep for joy. Seriously ya’ll, I think I feel a tear…
Lemme ‘splain. I need my music cocoon to be complete. I need Robbie and Natalie and Satch to sound perfect. And I am a *total* sound snob, so I mean puuuuurrrrfect. Perfect access to perfect sound is always a must, but lately with the living-room drama, I would go as far to say that it is freakin crucial.
So I told this boy… this sweet sweet boy, my troubles. He took me by the hand, explained all the ways one could achieve sound excellence and helped me. He looked in the face of a future hissyfit and felt no fear. He was proud, and he accepted the responsibility.
I am off to play in SL and play my music as loud as I want…
Lovin ya’ll from my soap-box xxxx
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