Somehow I failed to write about our rockin’ 4th of July. And so, because my tired brain cannot remember all of what I wanted to say about the double bill of Alejandro Escavado and the Old 97’s, I will let you judge (via my photography) how rockin’ it really was.
Escavado rocks out.
Rhett and Murray bring us home.
Don't mess with Ken.
Rhett in all his glory.
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