Celtic Dogs and Tri City Recording

Plotnik found himself in an uncomfortable situation the other night, with the team he really wants to hate (Miami Heat) playing the team he sincerely does hate already (Boston Celtics), rooting against whom he has already dedicated at least forty years of his life. He thought he would have trouble picking which team to revile more, but in the end it was easy. Die, Celtic dogs. Miami is 'way better than you pathetic, whining, foul-faking losers.

Let's not talk about the Lakers right now.

Meanwhile, this morning Plot, in San Francisco, his partner Dave, in Stiletto City, and their friend and singer Brother Virgil, in Nashville, got on Skype together, with Virgil in a recording studio and Dave and Plottie able to hear, monitor and direct him from their own houses. What a world.

Now the engineer in Nashville will email .mp3s of Virgil's performances to Dave, who will send them to Plotnik, who will edit together the better sections of each performance into one great one, and send them back to Dave who will insert them into the master tracks.

The Perfect Pitch is truly coming to the finish line. Nobody to root against here, either.