Lately, Like a good-natured, but slightly bitter and introspective old southern man, I’ve been listening to a lot of Merle Haggard, Townes Van Zandt, and presently, Bonnie Prince Billy (whom Steve introduced me to a few years back via the man-bondy film, Old Joy.) I likey. So much.

Okay, I must go beat my wife chew tobacco now. Oh, and then probably write a real good poem about it?