Clearly the first set was merely the launching pad for an amazingly wonderful second set. Ladies and gentlemen, remember the Miami Weekapaugh! This is on par with your Tahoe Tweezer, Camden Sand, etc.

I noted to my friend that the first set was a "listening" set in that there was no really throwdown funkiness. However, the second set was mind blowing. My knees hurt from dancing -- definitely getting too old for a four-night run. But, buy the ticket, take the ride.

I expect a massive, old-time, blow out tonight for sure. There will be a Sloth, a Reba, and, most importantly, a Fluffhead.