The other thing I did this weekend was go to the Denton Arts and Jazz Festival. Erin lives right across the street, so it made for a good place to hang between ventures into the - unfortunately - quite dusty venue. Heard a lot of music in passing, but settled down to actually listen to a Texas Swing Band, which I unfortunately never caught the name of. Also, finally got to see Brave Combo live for the first time since the late '80s when I was catching them at a hole in the wall bar called The Library. This was a little before they became semi-famous. So, I think I'll spam you with a bit of nuclear polka.
And one last one, because you know I can't leave you without trying to break your brain.