Only three things in life are guaranteed —death, taxes, and Riot Fest being the best weekend of the year. Okay, maybe that third one isn't quite applicable for everyone, but it should be, because one day in, I can already... Continue Reading →
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 →