The Gobblers Knob

Last night was quite the storm, which of course, meant that my cats cowered into their respective hiding places of safety (they have their Y2K survival kits around here somewhere, I know this because I am missing all of my bottled water, transistor radios, and cans of pork ‘n beans).  My wife was out with the girls, and as soon as she left, our electricity went out and I was forced to read by the romantic glow of my still smokey smelling (thanks LJT Fest) flashlight, I can’t help but assume that Dicken’s wrote his classics the same way, back in the day.  The book I am reading is great, and anyone who loves live gigs will get something from this read, even if its simply remembering your favorite concert experience.  Leave a comment and let me know about the “show that you’ll never forget”.