Younger Brother is the hipster of the family. He picked up a copy of the local Austin "Whos playing where" paper, and found that Big Bad Voodoo Daddy was in town. Those of you who have been living normal (non- Hep Cat) lives may have missed them when they came around in '96 or so. They sound like '50's Big Band Swing:
I thought it might be fun to go hear the band. Until I found out that it would cost us $200 to go hear the band. Oops.
So tonight will be tragically un-hip. Just as well, since the Zoot Suit is back at Camp Borepatch.