In a night of sauce-induced bliss, I think the best thing to write about is Warm Brew. [Editor’s note: I was drunk last night. This thing’s grammar was horrid. Thank God for sober edits!] Not their newest album, Ghetto Beach Boyz, which I haven’t gotten to yet, but an older album, The Ride. After loving half of Sipping All Day Last Night, and hating the rest, I knew I’d have to follow these cats’ careers. Much to my delight, things have improved a whole lot since that EP/album.