My ears are still ringing from the Springsteen concert last night, so I'm having trouble hearing this blog.
At least I still have my voice, though I tried my hardest to destroy it during Thunder Road.
There's nothing like a 3 ½-hour show from The Boss to leave you exhilarated and drained at the same time. I could have sprinted all the way back to my car, but I would have collapsed on the hood and slept for days. (And the only redemption I can offer is beneath this dirty...
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