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January 16, 2007
Three Steps Were Not Enough
I've been on the bus with these fuckers...swear to the Maker it was snowing. One of the wildest days of my life. I cannot, to this day, understand how they were able to take the stage and actually play music...but they did it...slayed the crowd as well...amazing.
Posted by Yabu at January 16, 2007 05:30 PM | The Past
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Nothing like a bit of good old southern rock on a cold night.
Posted by: Richard at January 16, 2007 07:38 PM
no kidding.
Perhaps the thing I miss most about NC, my education in Southern Rock.
Ain't no such thing out here. Maybe that's what's wrong with these hippie granola freaks.
Posted by: caltechgirl at January 16, 2007 07:40 PM
Farookin' SWEET!
Posted by: Jim - PRS at January 16, 2007 10:28 PM
Ah yes, how well I remember the 'good ole days' when everything was simple,,,or we thought so, anyway!
Posted by: Michele at January 19, 2007 09:45 AM
