Tuesday was another live concert pour mois: this time, my dear friend, Page McConnell. The opener was awful, let's move on. We were in the front row, so it was nice to see Page up close and personal. I haven't heard the new album, so I was hearing the originals for the first time. I have to admit that after the first few songs I was a little skeptical. But the songs improved, the playing improved, the jamming improved, and generally things improved as the night went on. He played about a two hour set, which is farily impressive. A good time. Mind you, if Phish wants to get back together, well, you've got my number.