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Caterwaul 2026 Day 1

I typically go to Punk Rock Bowling in Las Vegas over Memorial Day weekend. I love that festival so much, but I always hate that going to that festival means I miss the Caterwaul festival in Minneapolis. Although Caterwaul may... Continue Reading →

We Can’t Live If We’re Too Afraid To Die

I don't know why, but after being out of town for a couple of days, it's been hard as hell to get back into the grind. There have been plenty of shows lately, but leaving the house hasn't been in... Continue Reading →

Vainqueur Un Jour Vainqueur Toujours

This is going to sound so freaking cheesy, but there are some shows where, at a certain moment, I put my cameras away. It's not because I have to per venue or band rules, and it's not because I know... Continue Reading →

You Are All I Dream About

Twenty years ago feels like a distant past at times, but at others, it feels just like yesterday. It's hard to believe that it has been twenty years since the first time I heard 'Suck Out The Poison' from He... Continue Reading →

She’s An Introverted Party Socialite

This world can be really gloomy if you want it to. I mean, come on, look around you. Things aren't great for anyone or anything. There are times when everything feels like it's crumbling, and it's so easy to give... Continue Reading →

Wouldn’t It Be Nice? If We All Had The Time To Take Our Own Advice

What were you doing on Wednesday night? Honestly, I don't understand people. When I get into work, there's often chatter about what people did the night before. It typically revolves around walking the dog, dinner, and TV. I don't get... Continue Reading →

Sincerely Yours… The Smooth Operator

As a friend put it, this week came in with elbows and knees swinging. It was a week and, although I feel like I accomplished a lot and got to see a lot of amazing and interesting shows, by the... Continue Reading →

Make Me The Decision

I'm not typically one for sold out shows. Honestly, if a show sells out, what do they need my press for? I know that's kind of a negative way to look at things but I would rather spend my evenings... Continue Reading →

Let Me Hold Both Your Hands In The Holes Of My Sweater

When was the last time you stood outside all day waiting to get into a concert? I honestly don't remember mine. Maybe it was when I saw Good Charlotte for the first time at First Avenue back in 2016. Or... Continue Reading →

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