Firmly in my Old Man Era® these days, and this is proof. After a couple years of noodling around, I finally figured out how to play my trusty 1950 Gibson BR-9 lap steel guitar enough to record some proper tunes. Lots of beachy and western vibes here, as expected. Written & recorded all in my tiny apt in NYC, and named in honor of my better half, who I’ve now seen the world with.