I got a call (well, really, an email, but call sounds so much more personal) from a good friend of mine last week. He has joined up with a guitarist we both knew from the PLOW days, who is putting a new project together. They were discussing band related things, as bands often do, and decided to ask me in to jam. I accepted, and this past Wednesday, I hauled my gear out, and went to rock. I had a great time. The guys are friendly, and the band has potential. I think I'll continue to work with this group for a while, and see where it goes.
A little side note: As I was loading my gear, one of my new neighbors (oh, yeah, I moved. I should probably blog a little about that as well) saw me hauling gear and asked if I played. I said yes, and it turns out that she and her significant other (not sure if they're married, dating, or just roommates, because I just met them a few days ago) are musicians as well. Violin and guitar. I'm looking forward to some back porch imrov throughout the summer. That will be lots of fun.