Today's third (and final) Plain White T's tour blog is like a smorgasbord of random, roadside memories. After all, what else would you call a jam-packed video yearbook that has everything from Elmo flippin' the bird to underwear lunges to improv lamb chop-inspired acoustics?
Soooos, give it up for the PWT's, spend some quality time with Tom Higgenson, and find out why they (occasionally) like playing without Dashboard Confessional, acting like deranged poolboys and serenading cold meats. Oh, and for the record? That song was finger-lickin' good.