I don’t know what it is about Dear Nora (Katy Davidson).  I just love her.  She’s Northern California, to me.  She’s driving through the Redwoods, through the fog-draped mountains, singing, at the top of my lungs, “It’s so easy to take the blame, when everything I do comes back again.  And I haven’t felt the same, my friend, since you went away.”  Magic Marker is releasing a double disk collection of Dear Nora rarities (something like 57 tracks!) in case you are also a fan.

On the matter of ordering music, my copy of Welcome to the Welcome Wagon, which was released this past Tuesday, still hasn’t arrived.  I know we need to be a little patient with the postal service when the weather is this treacherous, but come on.  I’ve already had two dreams about it.  The Agony!