...At none other than the Belly Up. Apparently it doesn't just shut down the 363 days that Ben isn't there. A strange business model they have. Anyway, my roommate talked me into seeing Etta James tomorrow night there, and I bought my tickets for Bad Religion the day before the LA shows were announced. That's on Thursday. So I'm hitting three of the greats, in the jazz, punk, and--well I won't cubbyhole Ben by categorizing him--we'll call him "everything in between."
~TIB, who wouldn't complain if he were seeing Ben, Ben, Ben, Ben, and Ben instead of EJ, BR, Ben and Ben.