[the Connecticut area, I think they refer to it
as Tri-state] This band was way better. Pretty hard – kind of a wall of sound. Flame
heard Mighty Mighty Bosstones in them. Very funky – the burly lead with the
heavy black frame eyeglasses was appealing. Flame ran into a friend from the
gym – the guy was a short muscle-bound deadhead (the latter only revealed to Flame
during a spa session). Short man with muscles had a slew of drunk girl friends,
well one in especial, who descended on me.
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