The latest annual ACL music fest hereabouts showed, once again, there is no shortage of people willing to believe the local hype and travel across the world to hear a bunch of retread bands playing the same old, same old. Usually, after a hard local summer, they get a humid dust bowl for their trouble. This year they got a swamp.
Via Dustbury. (That’s right, this thing is so boring to us locals, I had to get the tip from Oklahoma.)















