It’s cold in the Twin Cities. Around 55 degrees. And overcast. Sort of just a gray cold day. I woke up this morning and my first thought was, Why is it so cold in my room?

Totally awesome.

I love this time of year. I love it when it gets dark earlier and earlier. I love that we get to pull out sweaters and jackets. I love the crispness in the air.

I once had a conversation with someone who told me that he always listened to Son Volt in the Fall. Now I personally think any day is a good day for Son Volt, but I understand the connection.

Fall is comforting. So is Son Volt.