This weekend, I made my way from Lethbridge to Edmonton, pausing in suburban Calgary to watch my brother practice with his "AC-DC" tribute band, "AB-CD".

Aging skids. Unfinished basement. Eighties posters used as wallpaper. Drinking. Smoking. Unreasonable amplification. My tinnitus has undoubtedly been worsened, but it was a suitable way to pass time in the heart of redneck Alberta.

I may post a sketch of the event, but I'll have to locate a scanner first.