This little story starts with the morning newspaper. Every day the same guy hands me the morning newspaper City on my way to work. But this morning there was a lot of people moving about so I went past him, slowed down and he remembered me, handed me the paper. I read all 3 of them at work and I found the add for the Peps Blodsband concert. Ok, Peps is playing 50m from my apartment. Last time I went to see Peps was on a festival in Malmö. I had to take the train and walk many steps and there he was in his white suit playing awesome harmonica. Smoked and drank between every song too. And on my way home I almost missed the last bus, with no money on me to take an alternative route. This concert was amazing. Sure there was maybe too many people in such a confined space but everyone was dancing. And those guys are good. Peps sings better or identical to how he sounds on record and they filled out the songs with a lot of improvised groove.