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Toad the Wet Sprocket

40 hours until Toad the Wet Sprocket.

It’s been eight years. I’m nervous. Toad is wrapped around some of my fondest, and some of my most bittersweet, memories. Of her.

I hope it’s as good as the last time.

I hope.

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  2. By just jon on Jun 15, 2006 | Reply

    Didn’t you go with us in 2003 at The Rave? Alice Peacock opened for them.

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