Man, this is sad. Last 5 songs, AND I have to follow MrsCasey. Gonna be a tough night/morning for ole hmlessalky.
I was thinking today about my summers. Once I hit about 15, I really started going to concerts. Local bands mostly, cause they were awesome and cheap. There used to be this bar on Washington Ave, I think it was 1227 at the time, and they used to have these Saturday afternoon hardcore shows. Bunch of bands from all over and a bunch of local bands. Every show, at about the half-way point, people would have to leave to keep their cars from being towed. This was one of the STL staples. Sorry the sound sucks.