Just got back from Cinci, went to see Ben Kweller, and in the time between leaving the house and getting there, a cold has racked my body! Guinness provided me with some temporary and tasty relief whilst at the show (which was on-time, and ready-to-rock), but now I have quaffed the red potion — the nighttime, sniffling, sneezing, hello-floor-how-are-you-my-aren’t-you-comfortable medicine. Time for bed. Woman, bring my bed!

Some great photos will be posted soon, and Geoff, if you read this, I have a present for you that is delightfully BK-related.