Tomorrow, after a financially-tenuous hiatus that has lasted almost two seasons, I return to my work as a journeyman jingle writer. Teaching was fun, and caroling was a refreshing way to pay the bills, but the calling on my business cards beckons.
Winter is over. I've got a mostly-full tank of gas and the old set of directions; my stereos and tapes are amassed on the living room floor, and the alarm is set for 5:00am. It's time to get back to work. And I can think of no better place to resume my adventure than the first and only place I struck gold: Victorville, CA.
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