Popped into our default late night booze purveyor Rite Aid, scoring that nite cap to fuel the solitary act of writing into the early morning and this tune surprisingly playing in that emptied flourescent Eggleston venue made our night; Many Rivers To Cross had us joining in with Lenny Kravitz in front of the wall of beer, as did a shell shocked rocker who had admirably downed a Modelo tall boy, putting the empty back into the case

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