Just got back from a Carbon Leaf/Great Big Sea show. Both bands were wonderful -- gbs was better than they were last time, even. Three hours of damned fine music. I'd write a full show report, but I'm fucking exhausted, so I won't. But feel free to ask me about it tomorrow, when I've gotten sleep.
The poor little harridan's feelings were hurt by some satire, so she got her war-profiteering hubby/dictator (who doubles as "Vice President") to send a nasty note. I feel so bad for her.