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A show of hands? Who’s tired of icepacolypse? With the overwhelming epidemic of cabin fever sweeping Music City, this weekend should be a chance for you to escape your homes… assuming we don’t get another wave of shitty weather. We have a pretty chock full plate of shows that are going on (at least…
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We East Nashvillians begin the process of dragging out the boxes of flip-flops and beach chairs during the first week of June. Living in old houses, it’s very difficult to find storage space. Part of the celebration includes dusting off skeletons of last year’s brown recluse spiders–while discovering a few live ones. School is…
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Hello, y’all. My name is Tia. I’m a native Nashvillian and a musician from the East. I’m new here at No Country—it’s a pleasure to meet ya. I absolutely, positively, LOVE a man in bellbottoms. Sweat and polyester. Meeooow. I have a theory that the louder the music is–the tighter the pants get. What…