After a few too many years, I got to re-experience what was once a stalwart event in my social life while studying at The Ohio State University.
Every Tuesday for over two years, need it or not, friends and I gathered at the now non-existent High Street Panini’s location in the south campus area to guzzle 32-ounce buckets of draft beer and listen to Chris Logsdon belt out our rock favorites.
Eight years later, the opportunity presented itself again last week as Tiffany and I attended a Thursday night Martin Sexton show at the Newport Music Hall. I had never heard of Sexton but Tiffany wanted to check him out. Both of us were let down by the show. It was just … boring.
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