The Blue III boys were in top form. They played their usual tunes and maybe a new one or two, but nobody really goes to see them for the music. It's all for the show.
It's Blue I, drummer extraordinaire.
It's Blue II, ax swinger.
And finally, it's Blue III.
Fists of Death.
Enter the Dragon.
Working the crowd.
Flaunting the Nunchuks.
If you're interested in their newest cd, go for it.
BlueIII meets his most insidious opponent!
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