I prefer to live in the thick of it, downtown. I know what you're thinking. Look what it did to Theymos. It changes a man. But I come from downtown. It's armed me with grit and determination. And grace, too.
I need both. Most of my life I've been blessed with both. When I was playing music 6 nights a week, we'd tour 3-4 weeks, then play downtown for a few weeks.
Before that I had free use of a lovely piece of bush with a large creek running through it. For the last 22 years I've had a 23' trailer on a high bank overlooking a waterfall, so deep in a 50 acre lot I'd have to cut a road in just to get it out. Been off the grid for years.
In the city, I live downtown. No lawns. Walk to major league sports, arts and entertainment. Literally dozens of bars, many with live entertainment, cool shops, eateries, and what was once the premier strip of computer shops in North America, all within a few short blocks.
I couldn't have it any other way. I get stuck in the city too long, I get itchy feet. I get stuck in the bush too long, I get cabin fever.
I like to say I've got dual citizenship, country slicker and city bumpkin. I know my way around the booze cans and remember when Cold Tea was whiskey, not beer, yet I can re-chain and sharpen my own Stihl and tune up my own Skidoo and John Deere.
I wouldn't have it any other way.
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OMG while I was typing this we went up another c-note. Go Bitcoin go.