If time is money, then I am not just broke, but more like destitute.
That statement, in and of itself, was more than enough inspiration for the title, especially after the heartbreaking hiatus I was forced to endure yet again... the weight of the world has consumed all of my spare time. I hate the term "midlife crisis", but there are some small signs. I gotta get back into the groove, stat!
This is what happened when I started going through the painstaking task of restoring my lost 45 rips during somewhat of an aural epiphany. In any event, I may be all out of time, but I put all that I had spare into this new collection of recently acquired chestnuts. Enjoy, and thank you all from the bottom of my heart for all of your continued patience and patronage.
