It was supposed to be possible to hear Miss America sing from home, but turned out not to be true, although it was possible to imagine hearing chords from Honeysuckle Rose. In compensation, another Austin weblog swam into view. There are various compilations around town, but we're all so contrary that few of us are going to go for that promotional, proprietary code in order to be listed somewhere. Severe pruning's in order (it is spring, after all), Neal Pollack remains, even though the opinions expressed aren't really "tomorrow's opinions today" but "today's opinions half a day late."