Some local boys just released their newest album, The Shade Of The Trees. Some different sounds and some of their classic sounds and all acoustic. These guys never grow old. And if there's an artist you'd actually expect to end up around a campfire with it would be them. And did I mention they're local boys. Sweet.
I place this link to amazon with the utmost reservation. If you happen to be a local you should go to their show at the brewery on Wednesday and get their album. I, fortunately of course, have family obligations which are a Wendellian pain in the ass at times, but as the mad farmer so elequently says,
...man's only real freedom is to know and faithfully occupy his place - a much humbler place than we have been taught to think - in the order of creation.
Which means no Storyhill for me. May you enjoy the show, the non-electronic accoustic vibrations, the beer, the stories, the fantastic lyricism and above all a place with friends.
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