CORN ON MY DINNER PLATE OPENING FOR MELT AT MARTYRS' TOMORROW NIGHT

Written by: Mac Sullivan 

On Sunday August 15th I woke up on the floor of my uncle’s house, a pulled pork sandwich on the floor inches from my face which I ate while facing one of the worst hangovers I’ve ever experienced. After that as I sat waiting for the red line at Cermack/China Town, staring at my feet and regretting all the things I’d done the night prior, I remembered that I was supposed to see a concert that night. Corn On My Dinner Plate at Beat Kitchen… “fuck” I  as I dry heaved and almost yacked on my Janoskis.

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