One slice of pizza, three bottles of water, over 18,000 steps, [maybe] one too many alcoholic beverages, and a whole lot of smiles and hugs... it's my favorite time of the year-- Riot Fest! I've never written about my experience... Continue Reading →
I've spent some time this morning trying to find the date of the last time I saw Foxy Shazam live but, sadly, I can't find it and, when I was younger, I didn't know the importance of keeping notes on... Continue Reading →
If you couldn't tell, I'm not typically one for pop-superstars. I tend to keep my taste in music underground and crave going to shows where there are only a handful of people. I love the intimacy of it all. I... Continue Reading →