Those boys in 98 Degrees love them jumbo shrimps! But somebody needs to spellcheck the group's catering rider because food of the "hightest" quality makes you think of the Quickie Mart at the local Mobil station. And we wonder why the boys need a physician on 24-hour call while they are in town for a show. Look, guys, if one of your voices breaks, there is nothing the doc can do. It's called puberty. (4 pages)


 

 

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