hell on heels

girl is listening to country now and her "mama, you got to listen to the pistol annies." well, i reckon i did and now i love 'em, too. they sound like the oldskool country that i grew up on. as kids, we would hear about wild whiskey, cheating, bars and broken hearts all before we could gag down the lumpy cold malt-o-meal in front of us each morning.

ashley monroe (the one who ran jim off and took his yacht) has a voice like caramelized sugar on croquembouche. take a listen for yourself.

(sorry i had to chase malt-o-meal with croquembouche just to get the taste out of my mouth.)