Eryka Badu = vomit.
I WAS HOODWINKED!
I saw the title of this post, I saw the words "the Suburbs" and thought there might be a blurb about Chan Poling, Beej, Bruce C. Allen, Hugo Klaers, Michael Holliday...aka the wonderful Minneapolis post-punk band "The Suburbs."
Nope. Damn.
(Nothing wrong with talking about The Roots, of course...but do they have a Cig Machine up in their room?)
Seriously—the only shows I remember happening at Marymoor were pickup-truck country acts. And Heart. My mom was really excited about Heart.
I do like the idea of my parents hearing Pissed Jeans when they're outside barbecuing though.
Redmond is the new cocaine. Deal with it Grandy.
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