As I sit here in breath takingly beautiful Burlington, Vermont, I think of my love of music, in playing it and in listening to and appreciating it. I am in the process of moving up here from DC to clear my consciousness of the madness and traffic that is our nation's capitol. Don't get me wrong, I love DC but I am just ready for change, on many different levels.

Redpants and the Sugarman is also ready for change. As I am moving up here and, as the name says, have fifty percent custody of this baby, some things must be decided. To call it quits, to go on... Should I stay or should I go... But, as I think about it I fall to the conclusion of thenotion of the thought to just let it be and sort of ferment into whatever it becomes.RPSM grew out of a friendship and will always be rekindled at the end of a phone line,email message or when we are face to face or in front of a captive audience.

So to end here I will just say...
Don't think that you have heard the end of REDPANTS and the SUGARMAN we'll be back...
maybe sooner than you think!