It’s a rainy day in Chicago. I have a slight hangover, a doctor’s appointment to look forward to this afternoon, and the cable guy that I’ve been waiting for all morning has just informed me that he will not be coming. The only thing that is keeping me going today is intermittent squares of Lake Champlain’s Sao Thome Dark Chocolate and Victoria Legrand’s gorgeous, soulful, velvety voice.
I saw Beach House perform at the 7th Street Entry in Minneapolis last month....
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