Well, that ramped up pretty quickly! There were cowgirls, cows with bells, shirtless dancers, Pink up her pole, an attempted (mock?) assassination, too much flannel, too much buttock for any respectable sequined g-string and many mouths initially agape soon upturned into glorious smiles at the sheer guilty pleasure of it all. Thank you to all who came, especially those brave enough to wear their UDMJ allegiance emblazoned proudly pink across their chests; especially to Sally on the desk for translating the cacophony into sonic gold; to Riley, bravely defending the merch; to the Townie and her staff for hosting us in such fine fashion, and to all you new Janiacs, clad and unclad. What has been seen can never be unseen!
Catch you all at the next rock show!
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