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Rusted Root

On Friday night, Berta and I went out with Stan, Judy, Jay, and Kelly to dinner and a Rusted Root concert.

It’s been a while since Berta and I were out to a concert. The last one was Puddle of Mudd. Puddle of Mudd is one of those bands where you have to be careful who you tell for fear of ridicule. Rusted Root isn’t one of those bands around here, but I remember there was some derision back in college about it, simply because they’re local to Pittsburgh. For example, I’ve met people around here that felt the same way about Live, who are from the Hershey/Lancaster area.