Nathan Whitney Music

It’s been a busy few days in Mission Control. Between photo shoots for the new country project, gigging with the old metal project, funking it up with the funk project, and doing homework…my girlfriend and I bought a new car.  It’s been a long time coming. For those of you in this business you know what I mean when I say a vehicle is essential and an opportunity-maker. It’s been great using public transit for the last 12 years, but the frustration has been mounting with every gig that has finished after the buses stop running, or I’ve had to apologize to all the pregnant mothers and elderly people as I crush them on the subway with a dolly-cart full of amps and guitars.

I’ve also come to realize something: I’m an adult.

Holy Sh*t.

And with this realization I thought it was time to make some adult-like decisions (other than deciding which brand of mac and cheese I was going to buy at the store) and made the purchase on the weekend.

I am now accepting any and all out of town gigs to help pay for my car.

Her name is Ruby.