Patios. Roof decks. Cornhole. Natural swimming holes in the great expanse of New England nature. Let's boogie.
I was probably nine years old, covered in trash, because back then we played in the dump behind my apartment complex.
As the long days of summer burn hot through the mid-season months, it’s important to get the right lineup of live music on one’s agenda in order to squeeze all the fun-juice out of summer’s bountiful fruit.