Music: Reservations

I just returned from the Wilco show at the delicious Constitution Hall in D.C. I planned to whip home and assemble a good-old show review like I did when I was in college, writing like a low-rent Lester Bangs but having a great time and sending it on to the school newspaper pages with nary an edit.

But I'm bushed. Family isn't sleeping so hot since the lady is about a hundred month's pregnant. So I'm heading up, and I'll try and hit the show details in the A.M.