Take a look at the weather forecast – 27. 28. 29. 26. Sunny. Sunny. Sunny. The spring’s finally settling into a balmy summer, so you can run around and do things like ride your bike aimlessly, suck on ice blocks, lie on the grass, and run through sprinklers. The Lucksmiths write songs as if they’re living a perpetual suburban summer. Soundtracking your innocuous fun, if you will. Join hands with them as they launch their album FIRST FROST. – VH
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