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No joke, the first concert I went to in junior high with my dad and a good friend of mine (who ended up being the best man at my wedding) in the mid 90s that I got to pick instead of just going to what my parents dragged me along to was Weird Al and it was a blast!

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I saw Dane Iorg play many times in the late 70s or thereabouts. But I confess I don't know why he's known forever or what he has to do with your newsletter this week. It was nice to see his name after all these years, though.

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I caught Andy Iorg, Dane's nephew, as a teen little leaguer circa 1990. Kid could deal.

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