Sundry items

Saturday night seems to be dead time for much of social media. But how can that be if the world is under lockdown?

Of course, I don’t haunt the big-tech spots anymore. Maybe that’s where the exposed masses are.

No regrets, here.

Did I tell you that I closed a couple of social-media accounts? Got my finger on the button to delete another, as soon as courage or outrage comes along.

Researching new songs, lots of possibilities, some unhappy phraseology, however. And hard to know sometimes if a tune will carry well without the instruments.