I’ve been writing about music for a couple of years now, and have attended countless live shows. Generally I like to take a buddy to this things, as it’s just more fun to have someone to drink with, chat with and sometimes commiserate with, depending on how good/bad the band is. On one particular December night my show buddy wasn’t feeling well and begged off. Left to my own devices, I braved the cold winter night and walked up to Dundas and Bathurst to check out a young group of musicians in a bar I’d never been to before. The venue was the Hard Luck Bar. The band was Courage My Love.