We returned to Memphis last night and played at The Edge, a cool, eccentric venue in Midtown. We were lucky enough to share the stage with a certain DJ Poopy Pants (That was his actual self-given stage name. We are not making this up.) and hang with our pal Jobu Babin. After the show, we went and got a Huey Burger, the best burger in all of Memphis, according to everybody. Boy was it delicious. . .
Unfortunately, we had no Elvis sightings. . .maybe Linn Creek, MO tonight?