Rap-rock party like it’s 1999
Oh lordy! 311 is playing at The National next week. This coincides eerily with the dream I had last night about my running into my high school boyfriend, who was wearing his trademark red hoodie and hanging out with some ne’er-do-wells outside of a fast food place. And I thought “Either it is the late […]
Oh lordy! 311 is playing at The National next week. This coincides eerily with the dream I had last night about my running into my high school boyfriend, who was wearing his trademark red hoodie and hanging out with some ne’er-do-wells outside of a fast food place. And I thought “Either it is the late 90s, or nothing has changed.”
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Um, it was 1993-94 that my friends had discovered their “grassroots” thanks to 311. And, I think they’re still recovering.