Return of the Mack

It’s been some time since I’ve posted, and quite a bit has changed since last write up.

I’m no longer living in New York.

Back in the Summer of 2015, due to several unforeseen circumstances, I was lead to move to, of all places, Florida, and not just anywhere in Florida, but literally 30 minutes from Disney.  I went from Times Square to Walt Disney World, which, if you think of it, isn’t that far of a stretch.  I went from a city of giant subway rats to the home of a giant mouse, but I digress.

I, admittedly, haven’t done much singing either.  I could audition for one of the Disney shows, but the pay rate is only 8 cents more than what I’m getting at my current job, and I’m not sure I’d look that great freezing in Winter or dying in the Florida Summer singing in a grass skirt.

So here I am, writing my first post since January 2015 when I announced my documentary, (which, by the way, happened, in a very unexpected way), looking forward, while also looking to catch folks up, and I will (as I dust away the cobwebs of my brain – sustaining myself on work, family, and sleep, not necessarily in that order, since coming down here) and entertain as I inform, while tinkering with the site design, which I’ve decided to change, and maybe reclaim parts of myself that I’d lost along the way. (talk about a run-on sentence!)

I have to admit, for a while, I was in no condition to post anything, and yes, you’ll eventually hear why.

In my hesitation to jump on the current meme bandwagon, I’m just going to go full boar…  It’s Return of the Mack!

Welcome back.

So I’m back up in the game
Running things to keep my swing
Letting all the people know
That I’m back to run the show
‘Cause what you did, you know, was wrong
And all the nasty things you’ve done
So, baby, listen carefully
While I sing my come-back song…