Anna Tivel's Sad Sack Songtime

Portland you sultry summer armpit. You beautiful algal bloom. Every Monday in September I just wanna hear about how you fell off three bikes welded together right into the arms of a radical lime haired goat herder who took you to a fermenter’s warehouse to lay beneath the sweating vinegar vats and touch tongue rings in time to a recording of Canadian geese doing slam poetry. I’ll be @laurelthirstpub from 9-11. Every week. Mondays. Like clockwork. With new songs and old songs and good friends who blow my musical mind. Come join us. We love you. It’s free.

http://www.annativel.com

sad sack post-happy hour with Anna every Tuesday, a 9-11pm  weekly trip down satisfyingly miserable song lane