Stephen Mejias

First, I hoped to be finished by Friday evening. How nice it would have been to leave the office without an audio-related care in the world. When that proved impossible, I thought I might be able to knock it out over the weekend. But you know how that goes. (A guy's gotta do laundry. As I watched the clothes spin, my mind filled with images of silk-dome tweeters.) Of course, it would have felt good to insert the final period and click "save" before this morning came, but: no such luck. (There were dishes to wash. Drinking glasses morphed into power tubes, dinner plates became LPs.) Now, however, I think I'll be all done sometime tomorrow afternoon. Which is fine, too.

I better be done, that is. I'll have to be done.

We leave for hot and sunny Puerto Rico on Wednesday. The family's getting together to celebrate my grandparents' 50th anniversary. Fifty years! Can you believe that? Such love and dedication and strength. (Like a well-engineered power amp.)