![]() Although an opening act and starting the show off super early for a Friday night (they took the stage promptly at 7), this band brought such a sense of power and energy to the stage that it was impossible to think about anything else other than how dang good this band was live. I felt as I was almost in a daze as I hustled up to the photo pit to grab some stellar pictures of this amazing band but, once I got up there, I completely forgot I had to take pictures. ![]() My friend and I got in just as opening act Magnolia Park was taking the stage. Thankfully, Mayday Parade was in town and I knew that dose was pure nostalgia was exactly what I needed to remind me why I’m doing this and remind me just how far I’ve come. Shows are coming back which is great but the amount of stress I have been feeling trying to get back into the swing of shows while being self-employed and trying to wear a million different hats every single day had me feeling a bit rough on Friday. ![]() I’ve said it before and I will continue saying it until I’m blue in the face– nostalgia is a hell of a drug.
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