Local H in Nashville

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’ll just listen to Pack Up The Cats while I whimper at not being there. What an amazing album and even edges out As Good As Dead, which was amazing itself.

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.