Waiting’s a bear, but in Minnesconsin you could be butting heads with a moose, even worse. So you’ll get the full story on music and such (and to be compartmentalized with a nod to what’s to do here alongside guitar). This as what’s old is new again, and Runs To The Hills before Leave It To (Big Brown) Beaver has reruns other than Claypool. Can you stand the way we tease ??

(For more of how “open” plays out — see the post right below as a partial view — and how music clubs are handling it, take this to heart, check out Ziggy’s in Hudson still tonight, where there is an act that has not been there before, as is the realm these days when you want to be heard as the best of music. And I’ll list how other such businesses are again, using their signage like never before to make their case, but that’s secondary to The Music. So I’ll caption what that yes, very arguably dynamic duo plays and DJs soon, but I just got back from checking out the three-evening-piano music that frequents the place early, as they are literally back to five nights of music a week. So what makes this duo special, that has a look to them much like that of the guys in you know, those four fab friends in Impractical Jokers, and you can likely expect some of this tonight, check back in a bit on this web site and I’ll clue you in, on this and more that will be there even later this weekend.

In addition to tonight, it is almost an automatic that it will be an Awesome August at Ziggy’s, A to Z, begin again, with My Favorite Friends on the upper level Friday, billed as the most awesome (again) audio and video rock ‘n’ roll show in the Midwest, as saying the Upper Midwest would exclude Iowa and Slipknot, (mask reference later). Then Sunday Funday, (in caps for this use), features Kris Vox of longtime-costumed-rock-spoofers Hairball in each of these seven days to come, starting at 5 p.m. as it is this time somewhere and sometime, including now Hudson. Some of this can be said otherwise, but he is the man with the Vox. Comfort/street food specials, some of each, if this has not been Wisconsin cheesy enough already, will also be reported soon for the Ziggy’s weekend and beyond as we continue to snub our nose at all things virus).

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