The Real American Idol is Down the Street
I texted my husband, who had wisely stayed home, “Bruuuuuuuuuce.” “Really?” he replied. “Is he there?”
MOMMASAID CLASSIC: The New American Idols Break Our Hearts for the Wrong Reason
Springsteen was playing last week just ten miles from the Prudential Center over at Giants Stadium, the Boss’s home court. And yet Scott and I weren’t there. Instead, we were with a bunch of screaming tweens at what can generously be described as a well attended amateur night.
