It was finally Friday and I drove over to The Major Keystone. It was a small, but happening venue in downtown Hollandus Landing that featured shows every weekend while there was a small restaurant on the side.
I paid my five dollar admission to get in. I was dressed to the nines in black, had my piercings, and wore black lipstick.
I wasn’t familiar with some of the bands, but I was open to check out their stuff. The first band set up their instruments and did sound check.
Then, the drummer/lead singer (yes, really) yelled in his microphone to the side of his drum kit.
“What’s up? We’re The Originator’s Fury from right here in the big HL!”
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