Winter in New York largely sucks. It's fine for tourists who visit, check out the tree, and leave. If you live here, it seems like the cold never ends.
However, summer is pure joy. Once you get past the intense heat, humidity and occasional garbage whiff, you chip through to three months of free concerts. Everyone plays here since it's such a big venue.
A couple that I'll be hitting include Battles and Isaac Hayes. Depending on how much I drink, I might also have to take in Big Daddy Kane and Whodini.
Miley Cyrus, not so much.
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