My friend Ian and I went to see The Weepies last week. Perfection.

Normally, I skip the opening band. It’s not that I don’t like new music, it’s just that, well. . . .I’m old. I can only stand around for so long. That’s right, I’M OLD.

However, my dear, dear Sizzle told me to check out the opener, The Head and The Heart, a few weeks before the concert. I didn’t listen too closely, but liked them enough to get there early.

Phenomenal.

I can not tell you enough how in love with this band I am. In fact, we are going to see them again next Tuesday.

You can thank me later.