
Last night was one of those nights I really wanted to stay home. I took a mid-evening nap and woke sweaty and groggy about 8:15 PM. Only one thing would've made me choose to get up rather than flip the pillow over to find the cool side and return to slumberland: a show at my favorite venue ( the Beachland Tavern ) featuring the man responsible for the best album I've heard this year ( Brent Knopf ). So, I got up, got dressed, walked the dog, and headed to Waterloo Road, though not without a few muttered [...]