KEVEN DREWS ANSWERED the phone a little out of breath. “Hey Keven, it’s Beau,” I say, trying to sound cheerful in light of the heavy interview that was about to go down. “How are you feeling today?”“Ugh,” he grunts. “Good enough to muck around.”Keven was expecting my call. I hear music playing in the background and if you didn’t know any better, you would get the impression that he was pulled away from mundane household chores, like doing laundry or sweeping out the garage.