Tag: Life
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Ode to the Lizard King
There’s something about a good front man that makes my insides tingle. I want a reptile like, tight, scantily clad body slithering up to a microphone, piercing my soul with his haunting eyes, and cloaking me with his deep, dark words. I want to feel like I’m the only one in the audience. Like he’s…
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Hanging by a Finger from a Balcony, Infused with Rye, and Steven Tyler….
This is a post about one of the most electric live music experiences of my life. I literally was hanging onto the side of balcony by a combination of the tips of my booted toes and a finger (well maybe two or three fingers), watching one of the most amazing rock gods of all time, in a beer and…