While gettin’ jiggy in my home studio in Wilmington, North Carolina, I’m reminiscing about the Wilds of Wyoming and a band to be reckoned with, Patti Fiasco. I first heard the Fiasco outdoors, lots of hay and a forest and barn-burning guitar riffs and then, they moved a few blocks over to Jill Hunter’s rip-roaring Lander Bar, where they thoroughly lit the town on fire. I told them about a little place called Aspen and now, they’re coming. Enjoy a vintage Sonic Byways and kindred sounds from Johnette Napolitano, just in time for Patti Fiasco’s Aspen debut. As of press time, the band is still on fire.