James Brown/Chuck Brown (I was newish to the area)
Paul Westerberg (I liked the idea of him just chilling and kind of putzing around with a couch, but my crap band had a show)
The Replacements (sure, replacement replacement of the Replacements, but if it's also the last time Paul does anything, fuck.)
Tom Petty (Who thought he would kick it like that?)
Bummed that I missed Cymbals Eat Guitars, but my wife was sick (practically dying the the passenger seat) and we tried to find parking for fifteens minutes after leaving twenty minutes late. . . Anxiety deluxe.
Supergrass the last time they were here (they were very much a favorite band for this ex-islander anglophile)
White Stripes with The Shins (I'm lame)
It would have been awesome to take my grandmother to see Leonard Cohen, but I wasn't quite there yet.
Probably worst is Joe Strummer (I only kind of liked the Mescaleros, but damn if he wasn't a presence, imagine him in this day and age).
I should probably catch Prine before he shuffles off.
Maybe Dylan one more time