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FIVE SHOW BONANZA!

Thursday at 6:30pm until Sunday at 2:30pm
  • Fullerton Farmers Market / Stubrik's / The Shoppes / Boomers / Tustin Tiller Days
  • Hi Folks,
    I'm playing FIVE SHOWS this week!!! :) One with The Showkillers, three with The Chris Anderson Group and one with Harmony! Check out all the details below for each gig and I hope to see you in the audience! :)
    Thanks,
    Rich
    www.facebook.com/richsmithdrumsvox
    ...

    TWO SHOWS TOMORROW (Thurs. 10/4):
    6:30-8:30pm
    The Fullerton Market w/ The Showkillers (Rock, Reggae, Soul & 80s)
    125 E. Wishire Ave. (between Harbor Blvd. & Pomona Ave.)
    Downtown Fullerton Plaza
    All Ages
    www.ci.fullerton.ca.us/residents/community_events/fullerton_market.asp

    10pm-1am
    Stubrik's Steakhouse w/ Chris Anderson ("Unplugged")
    118 W. Commonwealth Ave. (at Harbor Blvd.)
    Downtown Fullerton
    21+
    http://www.stubriks.com/

    Fri. 10/5, 5-8pm
    The Shoppes at Chino Hills w/ The CAG (Blues, Soul & Rock n' Roll)
    13920 City Center Drive
    Chino Hills
    All Ages
    www.ShoppesAtChinoHills.com

    Sat. 10/6, 8:30pm-1:30am
    Boomer's Cocktail Lounge w/ The CAG
    5456 Del Amo Blvd. (at Bellflower Blvd.)
    Long Beach
    21+
    www.facebook.com/pages/Boomers/110224592357103

    Sun. 10/7, 1-2:30pm
    Tustin Tiller Days w/ Harmony - "A Celebration of Three Dog Night"
    17522 Beneta Way (at Prospect Ave.)
    Tustin (on the Main Stage)
    All Ages, Free Admission!
    http://www.TustinTillerDays.org/
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