<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768</id><updated>2012-01-04T09:04:11.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neil's Blogspot</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-3120577598749479841</id><published>2012-01-04T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:04:11.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye to 2011...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So, we've finally seen the back of 2011... Can't say I'm too disappointed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;It's been an interesting year in many ways - some not so great! As I mentioned in great length below, the year started with a horrendous dose of the flu (no, not man flu this time) which perforated both my eardrums - nay, blew them entirely inside out. As I was getting over this, I was then hit with Bell's Palsy. Horrible scenario...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyone else also notice that 2011 was a pretty tough financially year? Yep, thought there may be a few takers! A good bit of belt tightening all round and a weather eye on the jobs market as the cost of living for the average middle income (us) family skyrocketed and yet again my income was fixed for the third year in a row. Things are starting to hurt and I'm now seriously considering a second job as a rent boy at Leith docks.... Only joking, I'm not pretty enough any more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;On the upside, the summer brought a great celebration in the form of being a guest at one of my oldest mates, Robert, and his marriage to Carol. This was a fantastic day in the brilliant sunshine of Stirling Management Centre. Plenty of chilled white wine flowed throughout the day and old friendships were re-kindled. One of note was that of Dawn and David Mathieson - David whom I hadn't seen for many years. The conversation and company was out of this world for Fiona and I - catching up on a good 20 odd years worth of stories. There were even one or two photos (thanks Dawn) which probably shouldn't have seen the light of day but ended up splattered all over Facebook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;August saw the long awaited release of the SQA Highers results and we could find out just how brilliantly Christie had done... 5 A's! Absolutely could not have done better and made us all so proud. As I said to her, no-one can EVER take these away! Some of the most important qualifications of her life and she excelled! We were and still are delighted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;On the Music scene, I'm not going to post too much - it's all on The Shine's site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theshineonline.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;www.theshineonline.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;. Just a couple of highlights - sadly, bass player Stevie Partick moved on around the middle of the year. Stevie is a great guy and we had some fantastic laughs during his time with the band. Good memories... Within 48 hours of his departure, John Petrie joined the band on bass - and we took on a new lease of life! John's a stunning player and an absolute pleasure to be with. Also in "Shine-world" we were absolutely delighted to have not only gained a new venue with Saucy Mary's in Kyleakin but also some new friends in Laura, Danii, Sammi &amp;amp; Ali. Fantastic place and fantastic people!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So we now enter the unknown of 2012. Surely to God things will start to improve this year. Here's all my best wishes to everyone - as I go and play with the fantastic new toys Fiona bought me for Christmas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best of luv,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Neil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-3120577598749479841?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/3120577598749479841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=3120577598749479841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/3120577598749479841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/3120577598749479841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2012/01/goodbye-to-2011.html' title='Goodbye to 2011...'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-1551928391790513338</id><published>2011-04-02T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T11:03:41.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark Days....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know this is probably a bit self indulgent but I'm really doing it (1) to remind myself at later times and (2) possibly hold out a branch of support if anyone else goes through it...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On Sunday 27th March 2011, I was diagnosed with Bell's Palsy at Stirling Royal Infirmary and - frankly - it scared the shit out of me!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sunday morning, Fiona had just come back from taking the dogs out and in the immortal words used by many I said "I don't feel too good"... She looked at me and agreed, my left eye was wide open, pupil dilated and unable to blink, the left hand of my face was frozen and paralysed and speech was becoming almost impossible. Scary scary stuff as it hit so hard and so quickly. Fiona and I were probably both equally concerned, thinking - STROKE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I then set the wheels in motion by calling NHS 24. After a 3 hour wait (possibly until the staff had watched Scotland being beaten 2-0 by Brazil), an appointment was set for me at Stirling Royal. After a thorough consultation, blood pressure tests etc. the doctors diagnosed Bell's Palsy. Knowing nothing about this, I was initially just relieved it was not a stroke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Firstly, what is Bell's Palsy? It's a non-contageous inflamation of the facial nerve which runs through a narrow skull cavity (usually left) and then branches out to control the muscles of the eye, tongue, mouth, face and even taste. With the inflamation, the nerve swells and is constricted by the cavity - blocking the signals initially and, potentially, permanently (although this is rare).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So, as is my norm (and completely bloody foolishly) I dosed up on the prescribed steriod the following day and ventured to work in Dunfermline. This was a total waste of time as I was a road hazard with a rapidly drying out left eye, a twisted face and an inability to speak. Had to be done though as there were significant operational works starting. Commitments fulfilled, I abandoned in real distress around 2pm.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Following a further doctor's consultation and the provision of a further 7 days required steriods, it was identified that I would be signed off work for 2 weeks (if that's entirely possible when the Blackberry's lying there).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So, what's the worst thing about this horrible condition? I've now been living with it for a week now and can sum up briefly in one word - frustration! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Unlike a stroke, my brain is still functioning at lightning speed and my body physically is A1 - but communication's a real issue. As is drinking coffee I have to say - tricky for an 8 cup a day guy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The other aspect is that there is no finite timescale for Bell's Palsy to lift. Apparently it can vary from a week to a year - sometimes never. One week on I can state that it hasn't lifted although I was chuffed to bits after 5 days that I could almost blink normally again - less need for the gungy Vaseline like ointment in my eyes overnight and artifical tears during the day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had great support from a long standing musician friend of mine, George Futter, who gave me great advice as he had suffered from this in the 70's. In a nutshell, don't stress, give it time and it WILL clear. Believe me, I appreciated this more than all the other fussing and phaffing from various people who all had "the definative timescale". George also advised adapting to the temporary paralysis and, where possible, laughing about it. VERY good advice as what the hell else can you do?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;One thing I will mention is stress.... Bearing in mind the communication problems, long telephone calls are a major stress and I've found over the past week they've actually aggravated the problem in the short term. Picking up the odd work email on Blackberry = stress = same aggravation. Killer blow - Letter from the Inland Revenue = STRESS = Severe aggravation! Then I simply thought, what the fuck, they can ALL wait until I'm recovered. Even, where possible, I've decided to let the answering machine filter phone calls...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So, entering week 2, hopefully I'll see an ongoing improvement. Got the eye back - now can I have my speech or a coffee without dribbling please?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In completely back to front order, here's how it all came about... On Tuesday 8th March I came down with the most killer dose of flu I think I've ever had! And I mean that, bed was like a swimming pool from sweating scrunched foetal in a serious fever. Again, work came first and I went in to take part in the interviewing of two candidates. I then took one day off, dosed up on whatever I could find and returned by the end of the week. Did a whole week at work the following week as I couldn't afford to be away - despite feeling like shit. Then, Saturday 19th March I woke up with severe ear ache and blood leaking from both ears - that's a worry I thought.... As a result, I took the following Monday off work and visited the doctors to find I had perforated BOTH eardrums severely (you don't ofen hear a doctor diagnosing with the words "Oh my God, that's REALLY nasty!" - encouraging huh?). Prescription antibiotics obtained it was back to work the following day because I felt I had to... Then, the following weekend - coming full circle - the Bell's Palsy hit!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Conclusion bit now that I've had this for a week and, as George advised, I'm learning how to cope with it. Bell's Palsy's not infectious, it doesn't make you any less intelligent (bear in mind what I said about my mind working just as fast), it's usually a temporary condition in the vast majority of cases, stress definitely aggravates it, it takes it's own time to lift and (check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bellspalsy.org.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;www.bellspalsy.org.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;) there's loads of famous and normal people who've had it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-1551928391790513338?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/1551928391790513338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=1551928391790513338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/1551928391790513338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/1551928391790513338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2011/04/dark-days.html' title='Dark Days....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-871629200259202696</id><published>2008-04-21T14:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T15:06:51.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh God.... Here We Go Again!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/SA0H4Ed181I/AAAAAAAAADA/iMiLFhazsoY/s1600-h/a05a_1_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191814605281030994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/SA0H4Ed181I/AAAAAAAAADA/iMiLFhazsoY/s200/a05a_1_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, it's fair to say my writing comes in fits and starts - for years nothing but a senile old dribble... Followed by a flood. Inspiration come from the strangest places as I'll explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;For a while now, I've had a half written song on my PDA (a great device for songwriting as you can note down scraps in the same way as on scraps of paper but without the fear of throwing it away while tangled up with some parking receipt). This song was titled "The Drowning Pool"... But more of that later. Possibly the biggest hurdle for me writing is I think I'm past the "moon, soon, balloon", "I love you, love me, love you" kind of phase in my life where songs are written to impress girls - although if any girls are impressed by recent offerings, BONUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;What started me off again following "It Can't Rain All The Time" was the above picture. This is from an Alchemy Gothic t-shirt I just had to buy on eBay. The scene depicts the Absynthe Fairy. Thus I came up with the title "Absynthia" Now, my motive for this is not airy fairy abstract, I am particularly partial to Absynthe on occasion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;, although a night on Absynthe is a weird experience!! First you experience a liquid fire quite unlike any other alcohol, then your system becomes numbed to the burn, then you get drunk VERY quickly... But the weirdest thing of all is that the wormwood content kicks in and your mind does weird things - particularly when you stagger to sleep. "Absynthia" is about all that - a marrying of the strange experience of being utterly pissed on Paris's finest and an echo back to the Bohemian era of the early 20th Century. Slainthe! Once the words started to flow, coupled with non stop listening of the new Abel Ganz album "Shooting Albatross", I realised this song should actually be a journey. In conclusion, the concept is in my head and it looks like about a 20 minute piece of work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Next up, let's go back to "The Drowning Pool". The theme of this song is that of a young woman accused of witchcraft in the dark ages. The lyric takes us through the kind of scene as she is led to her death. The question is, is she innocent or guilty? I don't know, does she weigh the same as a duck (obscure Monty Python - Holy Grail reference). Hopefully this one won't be quite as long - equally, hopefully I can add touches such as the brilliant Stevie Lawrence &amp;amp; Fiona Cuthill elements of "Shooting Albatross".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;The final completed lyric again has a tenuous link to the mighty Ganz. I had the pleasure of being at the recent launch of Albatross at Stereo in Renfield Lane, Glasgow back at the end of March. As I stood outside in the lane, I pondered how strange a quirk it was in my home city that, joining all the major thoroughfares, are small cobbled lanes. Through a combination of Taggart episodes and watching late night revellers pass the end of the lane on Union Street, Renfield Street and suchlike, they could be completely unaware of anyone in the lane. Or even a body perhaps... So, while my wife was waiting (fruitlessly) to hurl herself out of a plane at 10,000ft, I put together this lyric - pretty quickly really... The story goes of a young woman dying in such a lane in a city centre. It is taken from a first person perspective but given no indication that the person is dead. On reading back the lyric, what I think I can do with this is (1) treat it as almost a follow up to Pallas's "The Ripper" but (2) with the news report section at the end, make it the same theme as Paul Kelly's brilliant "Dreamaway" by Abel Ganz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now the hard part - how to record them (and come up with another 3 or 4 to make an album).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh yeah, and complete the couple of The Shine lyrics Andy and I have been jointly working on...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-871629200259202696?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/871629200259202696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=871629200259202696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/871629200259202696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/871629200259202696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-god-here-we-go-again.html' title='Oh God.... Here We Go Again!!'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/SA0H4Ed181I/AAAAAAAAADA/iMiLFhazsoY/s72-c/a05a_1_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-1402647501040712083</id><published>2008-04-02T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T09:38:35.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally got round to it....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/R_O07TYqDaI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ynQAxE7-kZY/s1600-h/tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184686526942547362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/R_O07TYqDaI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ynQAxE7-kZY/s200/tattoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I've been meaning to do this for years... Even before Scott was born...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I always wanted a final tattoo which would show my love for Fiona and the kids. Partly spurred by my good friend Davie Mitchell of Abel Ganz (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abelganz.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;http://www.abelganz.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;) who had a stunning set of angel wings done in memory of his beloved late wife Jane, and partly due to some perfect free time in Edinburgh - I bit the bullet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I chose the tree of life as this truly represents all that's important. Fiona's right there in the centre of the tree with Christie and Scott to either side. As the branches reach up, they curve and come back down to form the roots. Eternal... Fitting....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A certain red haired Polis however wasted no time in hurling the usual "body mutilator" comments. Well, fuck it! I like it, I like the sentiment and it's my body! To me it's art!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-1402647501040712083?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/1402647501040712083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=1402647501040712083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/1402647501040712083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/1402647501040712083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2008/04/finally-got-round-to-it.html' title='Finally got round to it....'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/R_O07TYqDaI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ynQAxE7-kZY/s72-c/tattoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-8732259730971029992</id><published>2008-04-02T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T09:29:33.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The birth of Godiva!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/R_Oz5TYqDZI/AAAAAAAAACw/L_XPWaAc8Sg/s1600-h/Peavey+rebuild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184685393071181202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/R_Oz5TYqDZI/AAAAAAAAACw/L_XPWaAc8Sg/s200/Peavey+rebuild.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She is born! She is here!! As the bulge in Andy's trouser department will testify, I have successfully customised my Peavey guitar (now re-christened Godiva).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For the technically anally retentive (yup, Andy again), here's a brief overview of what I did... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This could almost be subtitled "Don't believe what you read"... All will become apparent.Initially, I thought I might buy yet another guitar (number 8) with some deeply offensive graphics and a rock 'n' roll image. Then I thought, why buy another when I could do up an existing guitar to sound perfect - and, as it turned out - look perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rather than simply change the pickups, I decided to remove the whole pickplate assembly and replace everything from the wood up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Business end - I bought a Seymour Duncan Cool Rails pickup for the neck, a Seymour Duncan Vintage Rails for the mid and a Seymour Duncan 'Lil 59 humbucker for the bridge. After extensive research, apparently this would give me a '63 Strat sound with the neck / mid positions and a '59 Les Paul on the bridge... Hmmm, nice. Add to this, I couldn't just connect these to any old crappy electronics, I added brand new American pots (a push / pull on one to coil tap the 'Lil 59), an American 5 way selector and top of the range Sprague Orange Drop capacitors (a 0.1uF on the neck and a 0.047uF on the bridge). All of this was connected with new American Fender spec replacement wiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In terms of "don't believe what you read" - I followed Seymour Duncan's wiring diagram to the letter... And ended up with a non-operational tone circuitry. After much tearing of hair, gnashing of teeth and emails to Andy, a flash of inspiration came to me while driving to work one day! Seymour was wrong! I then copied the layout on the original Peavey plate and VOILA! Perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Looks - I had commissioned a custom designed new pickplate after Googling for "Naked girl on a horse" (hence Godiva). I then added to this new chrome hardwear, stainless steel screws and abalone topped knobs.Add to this the Grover locking machine heads I had already installed, the job was done....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UNTIL NEXT TIME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, I give you GODIVA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-8732259730971029992?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/8732259730971029992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=8732259730971029992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/8732259730971029992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/8732259730971029992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2008/04/birth-of-godiva.html' title='The birth of Godiva!'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/R_Oz5TYqDZI/AAAAAAAAACw/L_XPWaAc8Sg/s72-c/Peavey+rebuild.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-898222736021537613</id><published>2007-10-06T15:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T15:44:22.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Studio Tan #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RwgMQoSGJpI/AAAAAAAAACg/-22KTXnnHA8/s1600-h/DSCN0983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118354456337327762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RwgMQoSGJpI/AAAAAAAAACg/-22KTXnnHA8/s320/DSCN0983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RwgMRISGJqI/AAAAAAAAACo/1fhkHrbbUZY/s1600-h/DSCN0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118354464927262370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RwgMRISGJqI/AAAAAAAAACo/1fhkHrbbUZY/s320/DSCN0984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;This blog post goes out to Iain!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were back in the studio today for session number 3 of the solo album. At one point, I heard Iain and Colin agreeing that they wished they had an ability on a melody musical instrument - well, all I can say is that Iain's the most musical "non melody player" there is!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're now at the "labour pains" point in the game. The album's finished!! All we nned to do now is schedule one more for some odd backing vocals and then the final mix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a gas! The bass line for Follow The Piper was redone, followed by all the remaining guitar parts - lead and clean rhythm. Then we had the chance to add all the silly bits we always wanted to do out of the constraints of The Shine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;First up, Enigma was launched with the first ever use of my Talk Box - sounding good!! Next up, in terms of guitar, much to Colin's, well, delight (?) was some strategic ebow on various tracks. Then Mr Wilson took to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iain and I had discussed various rhythm additions so my bud got down to business... First of all, Piper was given a military snare overlay, followed by a muted floor tom - AWESOME! Next up, it was time for "shakermaker". The first track to get this treatment was Close So Close with Iain on shaker and yours truly bashing hell out of a fire extinguisher with a drumstic! Sounds incredible so thanks to XTC for this ingenious idea. Always the true professional, Iain didn't even miss a beat on one of his conga patters when I casually flashed my bare arse at him - NOT A SINGLE BEAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, big up to iain - this session belongs to him for rhythmic contribution, invaluable musical control and feedback from mission control and for being a generally all round good egg!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my new Senheiser headphones were well and truly christened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nex time (soon) - THE BIRTH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-898222736021537613?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/898222736021537613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=898222736021537613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/898222736021537613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/898222736021537613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2007/10/studio-tan-3.html' title='Studio Tan #3'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RwgMQoSGJpI/AAAAAAAAACg/-22KTXnnHA8/s72-c/DSCN0983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-6647068742337615809</id><published>2007-09-22T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T04:16:51.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WAAAAAAHHHHH!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RvT3-ISGJoI/AAAAAAAAACY/lncxAJnDDOo/s1600-h/cameravan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112984123719689858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RvT3-ISGJoI/AAAAAAAAACY/lncxAJnDDOo/s200/cameravan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sons of bitches!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 22 years of unblemished driving, I got caught by a bugger like this one on Friday 14th September in Dunfermline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I was, happily tootling down to Rosyth to fill up with petrol to get to the Killin gig and KABOOM! Caught! 42 in what I didn't know was still a 30....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stick my hands up, fair cop, I did it - I'll pay... What bugs me is that (1) I've got some great friends in both Fife and Central Police - it's these sneaky money grabbing pricks in the hi-tec ice cream vans that piss me off, parking in obscured places and (2) Really pisses me off that I've now got a cheque to write which I didn't expect and points to carry on my licence (for 12 MPH) while those nob ends in BMW 5 series, Lexus etc., boy racers in mobile death traps seemingly get away with fucking ridiculous driving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in the name of local authorities making a few more bucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-6647068742337615809?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/6647068742337615809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=6647068742337615809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/6647068742337615809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/6647068742337615809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2007/09/waaaaaahhhhh.html' title='WAAAAAAHHHHH!!'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RvT3-ISGJoI/AAAAAAAAACY/lncxAJnDDOo/s72-c/cameravan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-339136725666845873</id><published>2007-08-20T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T06:42:43.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Studio Tan #2 - Now We're Getting Somewhere!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RsmQK4Sz_0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/wlUFqJmtWXc/s1600-h/Neil+Studio"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100766569558179650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RsmQK4Sz_0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/wlUFqJmtWXc/s200/Neil+Studio" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;18.8.07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So it was back to Craigmont Studios on Saturday 18th August for round 2 of the "solo album". Big thanks to the guys at The Pad again! This time round it was Dougie at mission control who, like Colin, was extremely welcoming and humouring of the middle aged, balding muso with weird ideas... Wait til the next session for weird!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;We rolled in just before 12 after braving horrendous roadworks on the M8 and typically Scottish weather - it was pissing down! In went three guitars, the trusty Marshall, keyboard, Moog Taurus - and young electric pipe player Jane. Jane seemed to be in awe as we looked into the BBC's prop store and she took the obligatory photos of the flats where Still Game is filmed and the Me Too pink taxi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Down to business! First up (starting easy as Iain and I had been up til 3am the night before gigging and, in my case, then back on the road at 9am), the acoustic guitar went down on Children Of War. Couple of takes, job done! We then listened back to the bass tracks with fresh ears and made the decision that they were actually OK - job done! Next up, we decided to lay down the Taurus tracks. WOW!! What a sound!!! Taurus was strategically placed on Children, Close and Ghosts - now we're getting somewhere! The previously bare tracks were now starting to come alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I decided to take a quick break and a sit on the control room for the next part - Janey was going to lay down her electric pipes. Thankfully, as I was completely knackered from the night before, Mr Wilson and Dougie took up the roles of musical director and guided Jane through a few takes which will be added strategically to Follow The Piper. Quite possibly we could have done this section a bit faster if I'd realised earlier that, in addition to Jane going through my amp, she was also going through my effects on Floyd setting - 10 delay bounces for every note she played!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Then things got decidedly noisy! I re-entered the studio to record the guitar parts at higher than gig volume on Les Paul &amp; Marshall. Big thanks to Shiny Andy for helping me tune in that perfect Les Paul sound - it was skull cleaving!! All OD guitar parts down, it was time for some clean. We got about halfway through the 10 tracks before time realistically was up. As Dougie and Iain rightly said, that was enough for the day anyway as I was starting to flag - and Dougie's tea was rapidly heading in dog direction! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So, there we go... One more session of recording to go by my reckoning and job's a good 'un. Next time it's just complete the clean electric guitar parts, lay down the lead parts, keyboard washes on 3 tracks, vocals - AND TONS OF RHYTHMIC SILLINESS FROM MESSRS. MACKIE &amp;amp; WILSON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Back on the road again about 6.30pm and again, thank God for Iain. With the roadworks, the M8 was as bad heading east so I literally stuck to his rear bumper like a bungee. Fife to drop Jane off through torrential rain and back home for quarter to eight and a well deserved bottle of wine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh, and thanks to Stevie Lawrence for leaving another copy of his Hidden Gem CD for me. Saved the postage and the waiting - the tenner's in the till!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-339136725666845873?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/339136725666845873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=339136725666845873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/339136725666845873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/339136725666845873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2007/08/studio-tan-2-now-were-getting-somewhere.html' title='Studio Tan #2 - Now We&apos;re Getting Somewhere!'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RsmQK4Sz_0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/wlUFqJmtWXc/s72-c/Neil+Studio' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-5937955078022846982</id><published>2007-07-29T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T06:54:04.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Studio Tan #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RqykId0hKhI/AAAAAAAAACI/19ctvpVf5oM/s1600-h/Studio+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092625744000002578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RqykId0hKhI/AAAAAAAAACI/19ctvpVf5oM/s200/Studio+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;28.7.07&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So, we finally started work at The Practice Pad / Craigmont Studios on my Mr N original material on Saturday 28th July!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an eye opener! It's much harder working with unfamiliar material than it is going into the studio with an extremely tight, professional and highly rehearsed band like The Shine! All of the material for this session existed in various notes in my lyric book and in my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Iain and I convened to make a start on things with a sense of high hope and excitement - I have to say, Iain played a blinder and was a star throughout! For my part, I didn't realise what a strange experience it is trying to change disciplines between being a singer, a guitarist or a bass guitarist! My bass playing to begin with stunk more than a dockside hooker's gusset on a hot summer day when the Navy came into port...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also really weird, as I said to Iain at the time, having Colin listen to my stuff in production. I lost concentration a few times thinking "I wonder if Colin thinks this is really wanky?". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The end result was that 11 tracks originally intended became 10 in practice. There's a fair old mixed bag in this batch - a couple of tracks that didn't make it to The Shine, a few from my aborted "concept" album concept and the rest are real favourites of mine. The standouts at the moment are "Follow The Piper" - a completely new idea which is sounding AWESOME and "Enigma" - one of the "Shine wannabe's" which is again going to be mega powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So, after stage 1 of the recording process, the drums are down and perfect in my opinion, the bass is down but will need RADICAL overdubs or complete reworking and the 12 string acoustic guitar is down on the 3 that were to receive that treatment (including one track which includes a "beep" from my watch as we were recording)... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So, next stage takes place on 18th August - this time it's clean guitar, dirty guitar, lead guitar, Moog Taurus, keyboards, lead and backing vocals and various other overlays... Tall order? Probably!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the tracks... (in order of recording as far as I can remember)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enigma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Follow The Piper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Raven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Angel (Of The City)&lt;br /&gt;With You&lt;br /&gt;Starlight&lt;br /&gt;Children Of War&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts&lt;br /&gt;Close So Close&lt;br /&gt;Gypsy Dancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-5937955078022846982?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/5937955078022846982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=5937955078022846982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/5937955078022846982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/5937955078022846982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2007/07/studio-tan-1.html' title='Studio Tan #1'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RqykId0hKhI/AAAAAAAAACI/19ctvpVf5oM/s72-c/Studio+6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-4570294647931054061</id><published>2007-06-09T09:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T09:20:52.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HURRAH!!! What-Ho!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RmrSJG2xbkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xBbwOT_oYpE/s1600-h/Phil+%26+Ade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074098984087285314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RmrSJG2xbkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xBbwOT_oYpE/s320/Phil+%26+Ade.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Now, this REALLY means a lot to me!! By chance I bumped into an old school mate in Tesco recently and, by chance, enquired after a REALLY good mate of mine whom I haven't heard from in 20 years!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil and I were almost inseperable during the 80's and were very in tune with each other. Also, at that time, we both shared a similar sense of madness.... Maybe we've both grown up since then - maybe not... Who knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil's a great guy and I was over the moon to receive an email from him this morning. For reference, that's him on the left next to Ade in the picture. No doubt that image has changed as Phil's now a champion piper!! WOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil, if you ever read this, let me reassure you how much the contact means to me!! We really must have a few beers and a catch up real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-4570294647931054061?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/4570294647931054061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=4570294647931054061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/4570294647931054061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/4570294647931054061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2007/06/hurrah-what-ho.html' title='HURRAH!!! What-Ho!!'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RmrSJG2xbkI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xBbwOT_oYpE/s72-c/Phil+%26+Ade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-6726704285134321038</id><published>2007-03-23T06:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T06:02:55.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Studio Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quick update....&lt;br /&gt;The Tapco / Mackie interface arrived earlier this week!! Obviously I immediately set it up and gave it a try - all I can say is AWESOME!!&lt;br /&gt;The sound clarity and ability to track separate gives me so much more scope to do what I want to do - stuff that I was physically hampered by in the past.&lt;br /&gt;Think I might need to have more of a play at the weekend... Maybe lay down some guide tracks...&lt;br /&gt;This is such a cool arrangement!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-6726704285134321038?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/6726704285134321038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=6726704285134321038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/6726704285134321038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/6726704285134321038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2007/03/studio-update.html' title='Studio Update'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-7664204587753419189</id><published>2007-03-19T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T03:25:35.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Ghost In The Fog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/Rf5jDQstcvI/AAAAAAAAABo/ESxdsdCh0HI/s1600-h/l_de99442216d091594b24afbcf817418d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043577540374786802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/Rf5jDQstcvI/AAAAAAAAABo/ESxdsdCh0HI/s200/l_de99442216d091594b24afbcf817418d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is a first for me.... For the solo project I'm working on a diverse range of material - some old, some new, some ressurected!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, anyone who's worked with me (on original stuff) before will know I tend to work from a title, which then becomes a lyric, which then becomes a song... For "Her Ghost In The Fog" I'm looking to develop a song from a PICTURE... This picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this picture on the net recently and I just thought it was both gothic and beautiful at the same time. The comment below it was Her Ghost In The Fog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you go. Let's see if I can make a song work from this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-7664204587753419189?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/7664204587753419189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=7664204587753419189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/7664204587753419189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/7664204587753419189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2007/03/her-ghost-in-fog.html' title='Her Ghost In The Fog'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/Rf5jDQstcvI/AAAAAAAAABo/ESxdsdCh0HI/s72-c/l_de99442216d091594b24afbcf817418d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-7080522259555644343</id><published>2007-03-18T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T06:53:50.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr N's Studio Diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/Rf09C5U28FI/AAAAAAAAABg/FmLt-5NgBUk/s1600-h/Holiday+2006+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043254277682163794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/Rf09C5U28FI/AAAAAAAAABg/FmLt-5NgBUk/s200/Holiday+2006+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;OK, the photo's got nothing to do with my studio diary - it's just me (from the horrible French trip last year)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it just seems to be studio, studio, studio at the moment! The Shine are getting geared up to visit Shug Carter at The Practice Pad in Glasgow next month - that's if we can EVER decide on the tracks to record!! Hopefully we'll get to the bottom of this tomorrow at a run through session. Recording at the Pad is absolutely brilliant for both The Shine and for myself personally. Shug's crew have been producing some brilliant stuff (Biffy Clyro for example) and this'll be the first time The Shine's been in a professional studio having done the previous two recordings on (1) my analogue gear and (2) Andy's home digital set up respectively. From my point of view, I'm also dying to work at The Pad - the home of Abel Ganz!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abelganz.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;www.abelganz.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt; for the uninitiated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing is, I always feel like a bit of a fake (rather than a bit of a fuck which is usual) recording professionally with a covers band when there's so much brilliant original stuff out there! Mind you, if covers bands were strangers to pro studios, where would all the brilliant demos come from? Get a grip Mr N! The Shine are a brilliant covers band....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this ain't all there is to report in terms of a studio diary.... Whilst The Shine is my "live mayhem" release and I'm really proud of the band, I need to get more creative at the moment. I've been feeling like this since the start of the year and finally decided to start writing / recording again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this project has started to grow arms and legs!! Originally, my intention was to quietly dig out my old Yamaha analogue recording gear, Mr Alesis my resident drummer, and just do my own thang without hurting anyone else... Best laid plans and all that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I started to compile my tracklist for my first "Mr N" project, things started to go askew! Some of the tracks will come from my "almost shelved" Prog Epic project, some will be older demoed tracks, some will be tracks I took to The Shine and were greeted with roaring apathy and a few will be brand new wet ink ones. Now, as I say, I was gonna do all of this myself - then the volunteers started! First of all, along came my mate Jane who plays both traditional and electric pipes... "Hmmm" I thought, "This could be useful for Follow The Piper"! So, I drafted Jane into playing when the track was right. Next up, Iain Wilson - my top bud and Shine drummer volunteered - nay, demanded - to carry out rhythm duties!! This was a godsend as, although the Alesis SR-16 is a great machine, it's still a machine. Iain's an awesome drummer. Following rapidly behind, my mate Big Ade (of The Jacobites) insisted that he contribute various Celtic acoustic type noises - and probably include one Ewan Kidd (also a Jacobite and fellow UB man with Iain and myself) to contribute keyboard /accordian type stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where does this leave me? Mr N is no longer so much solo.... These guys (and girl) are top people and I don't want to take the piss out of them with an inferior recording. So the next thing was to look at doing a pukka job. I've got Sonar installed on my laptop so, as of yesterday, an investment was made in a Mackie / Tapco USB Sound Interface. Voila!! With my live desk and effects, a ready made digital studio!! The added benefit is that the Interface / Laptop arrangement will allow me to record Shine gigs straight from the FOH desk as we see fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to follow but, suffice to say at this point, this could be epic! I'd like Follow The Piper (with these people involved) to have the same kind of feel as Ganz's remake of ThePretender - Pipes, Ebow, acoustic instruments, bodhran.... All that guff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care and best of love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-7080522259555644343?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/7080522259555644343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=7080522259555644343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/7080522259555644343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/7080522259555644343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2007/03/mr-ns-studio-diary.html' title='Mr N&apos;s Studio Diary'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/Rf09C5U28FI/AAAAAAAAABg/FmLt-5NgBUk/s72-c/Holiday+2006+072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-156496079877378616</id><published>2007-02-18T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T04:21:28.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youthstart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RdhCvXNzIWI/AAAAAAAAAAY/4IL6LgNe3JQ/s1600-h/DSCN1358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032845965039706466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RdhCvXNzIWI/AAAAAAAAAAY/4IL6LgNe3JQ/s200/DSCN1358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yahoo, it's nearly March!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the year, Martin Bamford of Fife Constabulary and I work with a great bunch of kids from Inverkeithing High School in the Youthstart Initiative. Martin and I are really proud of this project in which we help and mentor 15 / 16 year old youths to become valued members of society. We also have a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The initiative involves various activities including classroom based drug and alcohol education, interview technique and presentation, various workplace visits and, most importantly, team building / working exercises. The latter of which brings us neatly to March....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In March we take the group annually to the Scout Association's centre at Lochgoilhead. Whilst Martin and I continue to work to the max at this time, it's pleasant surroundings to work! We'll be doing the usual team building activities such as sailing, raft building, abseiling, hillwalking etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wonder if I'll end up on my arse with some seriously injured body part due to the obligatory ice skating evening - at which the kids are invariably MILES better than me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-156496079877378616?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/156496079877378616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=156496079877378616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/156496079877378616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/156496079877378616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2007/02/youthstart.html' title='Youthstart'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RdhCvXNzIWI/AAAAAAAAAAY/4IL6LgNe3JQ/s72-c/DSCN1358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723940499003320768.post-3928629892593638384</id><published>2007-02-18T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T04:11:26.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Look Website</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RdhA03NzIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3w0tNdU4MgM/s1600-h/NeilPadi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032843860505731410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RdhA03NzIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3w0tNdU4MgM/s320/NeilPadi.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So, here we go... A new look to the website and a new Blog section! Problem with the blog section is I don't really know what I'll end up posting? Probably any old rubbish that comes into my head at any point in time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason for the change in the website is really down to my changing attitude to life at the moment. With The Shine I've been going through a kinda "goth" period in terms of dress and image. Now I'm getting bored of that. Time to lighten up a wee bit. That's not to say that the leathers won't appear on a stage near you soon and on a regular basis - but maybe not exclusively! Also, reflected in this, the site was very black and gothic. That too has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My intention is to further develop the mackieonline.co.uk site - the next stage being finding a way of embedding a media player on the homepage - but for now that escapes me. It's a wee bit frustrating as I know WHAT I want to do but CAN'T do it.... I'll crack this, oh yes, I will crack this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723940499003320768-3928629892593638384?l=neilmackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/feeds/3928629892593638384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8723940499003320768&amp;postID=3928629892593638384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/3928629892593638384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723940499003320768/posts/default/3928629892593638384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neilmackie.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-look-website.html' title='New Look Website'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11120299118062918787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-djqEsz3IzHc/TwSBFWpxvdI/AAAAAAAAA9I/idVBffLrACI/s220/Pitlochry%2B3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_56rUyO2DvpE/RdhA03NzIVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3w0tNdU4MgM/s72-c/NeilPadi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
