Spring is in the air and a young man's thoughts turn to touring.
Before you start reaching around in the fridge for the funny stuff that's been in the corner for three months and wondering if the mailman will be pissed at you for mailing it to me, realize that there's a payoff here. I feel like Robbin' Hood, relieving the Indonesian workers of a few dimes via the swollen arteries of American commerce and redistributing it here amidst the pine trees and mossy rocks of Portland. We screwed up. They play Dante's VERY SOON, like May 26th and you should make every effort to catch this action. I'm hoping that they come home from Seattle with a recording that captures the sonic pummeling the band is capable of inflicting.