Last night’s Square Peg show at The Radio Cafe was a delight, if not a tad claustrophobic. The Cafe is a fairly small, nondescript gray-stone building nestled in an east Nashville neighborhood (my wife and I actually live less than a minute away tucked back in the folds of that same neighborhood). Upon entry from Woodland Street, the venue’s bar is situated on the left, and seating is squeezed in

I was recently “tagged” by some friends to answer questions re: my experiences reading the printed word. Here are my responses: 1. One book that changed your life: Blue Like Jazz (Don Miller) Yes, it’s a bandwagon book by now, but Miller’s ability to put my unassembled thoughts and concerns into his own well-written words was truly a breakthrough moment for me. 2. One book that you’ve read more than

My brother, BB, came to town this weekend. He recently picked up a gig playing drums for a band, Indigenous, who have been making waves out of South Dakota. They were in town last night at 3rd & Lindsley and BB invited us to the show. A 6-piece band out of Austin, TX, Del Castillo, opened the night with some of the most incredible, rapid-fire southwest flamenco guitar mine ears