Figures, 24 hours after leaving Nashville, one of my favorite bands of all-time is playing in Nashville. Worst off, my brother Justin is at the concert as I write this.
I swear one of these days I will attend a Local H concert.
I must say though, I finally picked up Here Comes The Zoo during my trip when I stumbled upon a used CD story near Justin’s apartment and was very unimpressed. Definitely their worst album that I have listened to. Even Ham Fisted is better, which is saying a lot considering how raw and unpolished it is.