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through the rantings of a madman still trying to figure-out why striped bass fishing tactics won't work on Chinook salmon.
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Weekend Earworm: 05/25/2013
I'm feeling like a bit of Van Hagar, this weekend. As a senior in high school, I saw these guys at the Worcester (that's "Whistah" for you non-New Englanders) Centrum back when the OU812 Tour kicked-off. Had balcony seats but they were square on to the stage and the Centrum's a small enough place that it felt like were were damned near right into the front rows.
Eddy'd just dried himself out for the 1st (of how many) time and they all were TIGHT in their playing, including this song:
Next to seeing Pink Floyd, this was my all time #2 favorite (gods, one
thing I DO miss from living up here is the ability to get out to good stadium
shows)!
So, time to take this post and finish what I started...
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