How The Hell Did I Miss King Khan...

King Khan and His Shrines

What is is about missing a potentially great show that just seems to make you feel guilty? Damn, this happened to me quite a few times and once again, it happened last night. After seeing Southern Culture On The Skids, The Fleshtones and Los Straitjackets the other night at Cat's Cradle, I took a photo of the flyer for King Khan so I would remember to add it to my mental calendar.

Low and behold, I wake up Sunday morning and totally forgot about the show and now kicking myself for missing out. I guess you can't catch them all, but with the jangly garage vibes that King Khan and His Shrines dish out, my Saturday evening could have been a rockin' good time.