Saw a great performance by Sam Beam last night. It was worth standing in line for an hour (we moved 3 sidewalk squares every 5 minutes...we just imagined we were playing a very slow board game and we were the pieces) just to get in and then being packed like sardines into a tiny venue. But why is everyone so tall? And why do tall people like to stand in front of me? I need to find a way to remove the flashing "Stand in front of me please!" sign on my forehead. I kept looking for Leah and her curly blonde hair, but had no luck. However, there was a Leah imposter that almost fooled me every time I saw the back of her head.

Some Iron & Wine...

Woman King
Naked as We Came