Some of us at The Starr Conspiracy are old enough to have seen Kurt Cobain perform live at a dumpy club in [insert town here] before he was famous.
We all have our stories.
While the kids are listening to Selena Gomez and the Scene and dancing to One Direction, we are over here remembering (a little belatedly) the last days of Kurt Cobain.
Hey, we know this post is late. We would’ve posted a link to this sooner but our stupid adult lives get in the way of our internet browsing.