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The Trashy Kids are Allright

  Yes, it's been over a year for the Sixth Station and I'm admitting I'm getting old. Used to be I went out every week to see a band, then with kids and a house and responsibility and all that jazz, it turned into "every so often" but at least I was soaking up some underground music at least once a month. Then Covid hit and we all went into hiding but I can't blame Covid anymore. Naw, I'm getting old and it was shaping up to be another relaxing weekend at home ordering out and watching reruns but... Except for those years when I was dealing with postpartum lack of sleep, I have never missed a Trash Fest and I wasn't about to start now. Last year I was even *in* Trash Fest as "Giannis and the Koumpos" (yes, we did a ten minute whyte girl wail of "Basketball Jones").  Now, if you really want to make us feel old, book Trash Fest at the Cactus Club. It was our haunt that our contemporary Eric Uecke transformed from an old-man-shot-and-a

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