I am in the big city once again tonight. This night, I had a desire to hear some music after a long, long day. It was a three hour and twenty minute drive to St. Paul this morning through copious amounts of snow and drifting and ice and all the stuff that seems to make up the normal Wisconsin-Minnesota winter. That drive set the mood for the day and by quitting time was in need of some musical relaxation. I caught a repeat show for me, some bluegrass courtesy of The Dead Pigeons at a local taproom.
For lots of reasons, and reasons other than the usual one, we were late arriving at Pizza Plus tonight. As we were walking in the door I saw the lights were up and there seemed to be people just milling around. "Huh, the show is over", I am thinking. But yet the music is still fairly loud. I walked in the door, down the hallway and turned to go into the bar only to realize the sound was behind me. I guess I was quite surprised. I have been to Pizza Plus a few times for a band but they have always been setup at the end of the bar, next to th