I made it to work, then they told me that I didn't have to be here. They had enough people. Well ... screw that. I'm not going back out there. I'm drinking coffee, surfing the internet, and working on the wiki.
I rewired the stereo in the living room and got it working. I tested it out with Mary Z. Cox's latest. Jen quite liked it. (I'll have to play more for her.) Jen heard it from the other room and asked, "Is that you playing?" No dear, that was a competent banjo player.