This was the third and final time I saw Matchbox 20, all from the same freakin’ tour mind you (see previous posts here and here). I gotta admit, the show had started to lose it’s appeal for me. Imagine that. Mary reluctantly went with me as she didn’t see the need for going a second time (for her). I have since sworn off all Matchbox 20 concerts and am happy to report being a clean MB20 addict going on 20 years now. I don’t recall anything about the opening band and the Interwebs left me lacking, so…