I think it was my friend Andrew who said it best: “I don’t think most guys could do as good of a job at hitting Plant’s vocals as that chick did.”

I went to check out Lez Zeppelin somewhat on a whim. Their name always makes me smile when I restock the CD at work; plus that’s just a recipe for an interesting show one way or another, right? Their tent was overflowing so much that if someone in the middle had stretched, a few people probably would have fell out of the sides and into the nearby lake. For a while I was part of a group that was watching through a hole in the tent, but managed to find a way inside after a few songs. The band was note-for-note spot on, and the lead singer was a pretty good show-woman in the vein of Plant.