I didn't get approved to cover the show on Tuesday night, so why am I here writing this at the crack of dawn the day after the show? I saw Limp Bizkit for the first time ever, and I feel... Continue Reading →
I don't care what you say or try to tell yourself. If you grew up in the 90s, you have a soft spot for Fred Durst of Limp Bizkit. That was the first time that drew me to "Bang Ya... Continue Reading →