We can’t help but like the Biscuit Brothers around here. The music is catchy, and it’s clear those Austin-based "brothers" have a rich sense of humor. Who else would write a song about chickens and bongo drums? I sing and laugh along, too.

Here’s one more:

I could write a post on the Biscuit Brothers and their role in C&D’s musical growth, but . . . later. I have to clean up the house before my fortissimo children are back from the post office. (That means that David’s fever broke, finally, Friday morning. Whatever it was, the rest of us didn’t catch it. Whew.)