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Travis Tritt is in the news this week because he is furious,

infuriated, incensed at vaccine mandates,

and he will not have a concert at any venue that requires people to show proof of vaccination.

Well, that's much a horse shit.

A lot of people think that he's actually doing it because he's not selling any tickets,

is a convenient way for him to get out of those contracts,

while also stirring up quite the storm on social media,

putting his name in the news, and remaining something adjacent to relevant.

And I want to shit on Travis Tritt because this is dumb,

and it sounds like he's dumb, and anyone who thinks this is a good PR is dumb.

But at the same time, I got to acknowledge that it's very, very consistent.

Going all the way back to the beginning of this man's career,

the literal first single he ever put out is a song called Country Club

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