Whisky in my Whisky

Leave are starting to fall (at least here in Brooklyn) and the weather is slipping into that pre-winter “locking” crispness. For me, that means that its time for some good old Americana. Few hold a more dear place in my heart for such things than New York’s own Felice Brothers. While the Studio Version of Whisky in my Whisky (below) has long been one of those late-night-on-the-porch songs for me (okay, stoop… this is Brooklyn after all) , the live version is something of a modern sing-a-long bar room classic.