Back In the Saddle Again

On a warm winters day you find yourself in the light of the afternoon pouring a glass of your favorite whiskey, over rocks in a chilled glass.
Your hands guide themselves down and begin to thumb through your old vinyl record collection. You let out an exaggerated, “Ahh huh” as you slowly pull out ‘Aerosmith - Rocks’. After taking a sip of whiskey and smelling the old dust — that has risen off the vinyl sleeve, you carefully and eagerly place the needle in the groove……

“Im back in the saddle again”