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Hey Folks!
The weekend kicks off early with THREE SHOWS starting TOMORROW at Hennessey's Tavern in Downtown San Diego with The Showkillers! Hennessey's is on the corner of 4th Ave. and G St., right in the heart of The Gaslamp Quarter.
I have some sad news to share with y...ou, Taps Fish House and Brewery in Corona will be switching to a different musical format starting in July and Friday will be The Chris Anderson Group's last show there. We invite you to come see us perform at Taps Corona one more time. We're going to miss all the friendly staff and patrons who always attend and have been so very generous to us over the past several years. :(
Saturday, I'm again with The CAG at Lucille's Smokehouse BBQ in The Long Beach Towne Center, just off the 605 at Carson!
Check out more details below and I hope to see you at the shows! :)
Thank you,
Rich
Click for more upcoming shows: http://www.livemusichq.com/viewartist.asp?Artist=Rich+Smith+%28Drums%2FVox%29

Thurs. 6/21, 9:30pm
Hennessey's Gaslamp Tavern w/ The Showkillers (Rock, Reggae, Soul & 80s)
708 4th Ave. (at G St.)
Downtown San Diego (Gaslamp Quarter)
21+
www.hennesseystavern.com/san_diego.html

Fri. 6/22, 7pm
Taps Fish House & Brewery (The CAG's last show here)
2745 Lakeshore Dr. (in Dos Lagos Promenade)
Corona
All Ages
http://www.tapsfishhouse.com/

Sat. 6/23, 7pm
Lucille's Smokehouse BBQ w/ The CAG (Blues, Soul & Rock n' Roll)
7411 Carson St. (just off the 605 Fwy)
Long Beach Towne Center
All Ages
www.lucillesbbq.com/locations/long-beach See More

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