I'll admit--most of the phrases I want to use to introduce Well Worn Boot are highly inappropriate and verging on grotesque (such as "tighten your strap-ons"), as that is what this foursome often drudges up with their high-energy antics and foot stomping revelry that only a barrel of whiskey and ten angry, over sexualized dwarves can match. We're used to the neighing, the masks, the shouting of bizarre chants ("making out in public!"), or the appearance of busty burlesquers twirling their voluptuous tasseled tits to a crazed percussion and flute antics from the lead who looks like Mowgli from the Jungle Book post bender. Tonight, the group faces a back to back show with Fredonia sourced exoskeletal madmen Mr. Boneless, whose mystique holds steady with their mesmerizing ability. Both acts are a treat to see live, and I encourage you to participate in the whiskey raffle. Central Park Grill is the place, 9:30 is the time. Bring your 21+ identification and 4$ folks.