A popular COVID-era music meme asks the question, “You’re quarantined with the last band you saw live – who are your new roommates?” In my case, the answer is the Eagles and I admit, it’s kind of fun to imagine Joe Walsh schlepping around my kitchen in his robe and boxers mumbling about Don Henley drinking the last of the morning coffee. I’m not a super fan or anything, not the sort who’s been held rapt by the band’s every move over its 50 years and certainly not the type who’d be stoked having them as lockdown guests for months on end. Just the sort who appreciates that they’ve created enduring music and made many smart moves over a legendary run. So, I asked to cover the band’s 2020 trip to Houston. I’m glad I saw them but I’m also glad they’re not bunking at my place.