I've been to my fair share of concerts, but absolutely nothing could have prepared me for what I witnessed at The Regency Live in Springfield, Missouri, on Oct. 9.
What nobody thought to mention was that I was about to witness my first mosh pit.
And boy, was I in for a treat.
I walked on Ninth Street in downtown Columbia, Mo. to The Blue Note. I was expecting a smaller folk-country show filled with emotional, well-written songs and good live vocals. I got all of that, but I wasn't expecting to be nearly as entertained as I was.
Nashville radio is a cesspool. That’s not to say all the artists in it are bad, but the things it stands for and represents are. It is a homogenous breeding ground for the same cookie-cutter acts singing about trucks, beer and heartache. We get 10 HARDYs for every Kacey Musgraves, or a dozen Dylan Scotts for a single Shaboozey. These generic frat boys come and go, rarely leaving an impact on the scene.
Kansas City hasn’t gotten its fair shake from hip-hop in 2026. Baby Keem, A$AP Rocky, and Isaiah Rashad all skipped over the City of Fountains. In contrast, J. Cole made sure KC felt the love when he returned to the T-Mobile Center just two years after his back-to-back shows at the venue, headlining alongside Drake on the “Big As The What?” tour.
I've been to my fair share of concerts, but absolutely nothing could have prepared me for what I witnessed at The Regency Live in Springfield, Missouri, on Oct. 9.
What nobody thought to mention was that I was about to witness my first mosh pit.
And boy, was I in for a treat.