A friend whisked me off into the woods south of Portland this evening for something called The NW String Summit and we had all access passes and I got to see The Bad Livers address a crowd of friendly hippies and their children. A very, very drunk seeming woman made me a pulled pork burrito for my dinner. And then I got to meet Dan Barnes, who could not be nicer. I am ready now, having dipped my toe in, for full summer music fest madness. All hail Bad Livers.
The Bad Livers - Jesus is on the Mainline
The Bad Livers - Ghost Train
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