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You Can Tell That Everything Is Going Well

It has been 116 days since The Triple Rock closed (but who's counting, right?). Every once in awhile I will go to a show and am instantly be transported into that legendary club that I spent far too many nights... Continue Reading →

Nothing’s Ever Felt As Right As This

The infamous Triple Rock Social Club may have closed down last November but the spirit of the club has been alive and kicking ever since and last night was proof of that. When walking into the sold out Fine Line... Continue Reading →

I Fought The Law, But The Law Beat The Shit Out Of Me

After an amazing show on Wednesday night, I was ready for another. Although shows have been a bit slow due to the holidays, I am more than ready to jump back into my normal life of showsing every single night... Continue Reading →

So What’s The Use In Being Normal?

I live in a hub for live music and there's always a million shows to see on any given night. Sometimes I can pick and chose a single show and be happy with my decision but I have become notorious... Continue Reading →

We Want To Feel Safe But We’ll Never Belong

My typical fifteen minute drive into downtown Saint Paul turned into forty-five minutes due to the first "real" snowfall of the year. When I got downtown and to the ramp I typically park in, I realized that they had finally... Continue Reading →

I’ll Be Your Number One With A Bullet

I still remember the first time I saw Fall Out Boy. It was a small club in Des Moines, Iowa called House of Bricks. I'm talking the old House of Bricks... the one on Merle Hay. They were playing with... Continue Reading →

Together We Can Burn This Place Down

This past weekend was a blur. I was in Chicago for Riot Fest and to say I was exhausted and sore would be an understatement. My friends I went with had all gotten home and were surely sleeping off the... Continue Reading →

Eatin’ Tacos And Watching UHF On DVD

I have yet to unpack from my trip to Des Moines over the weekend for 80/35. There are dirty clothes all over the floor of my room and I'm pretty sure my cats have decided that that's their new litter... Continue Reading →

I Wish You Loved Me Blah Blah Blah Blah

With a friend in town from Eau Claire, Wisconsin and another one in from Columbus, Ohio, it wasn't hard for me to come up with something to do. Sure, we could have gone to a baseball game or a nice... Continue Reading →

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