One the Scale of Bummers, This One is on the Mild Side, BUT →[More:]Two days ago, I got tickets to see Emmylou Harris in our town, for my wife, as a Valentine's Day present. I have seen her a few times, including in a bar before she put out any of her records (she was drinking Southern Comfort out of the bottle) but my wife has never seen her.
So yesterday, it's in the paper that the DECEMBER-FUCKING-ISTS are playing in this town the exact same night, and the closest other venue they are playing on this tour is up in Seattle the following night.
So I am toying with going to see Emmylou, then next morning taking the Friday off and driving to Seattle for the weekend.
It's ironic because Eugene has been Deadsville for concerts, pretty much since the Dead split up.