I feel like Bernie Sanders writing this opening paragraph. I am once again writing to tell you about another experience I had at Velour. I was there to see Brother. They killed it as per yousg (experimenting with spelling that). And I don’t need to tell you how great they are. Who struck my fancy this time was the second band of the night, Rich Moms. It felt like deja vu from two weeks ago. Not only did they go second in the lineup, but they also carried a swagger similar to the chaotic energy of Indigo Waves just two weeks prior.

​Given their name, Rich Moms must hail from Draper or Alpine, UT.