I went to this show with my buddy Hurl. I think him and I were probably the oldest people there, cause when we lit one up we heard a few kids behind us calling us Cheech and Chong, which was kind of funny, but did make us feel old,lol. We had a great time at this show tripping out to the psychedelic punk dance music, almost felt like we were on psychedelics, but weren't. The walk home after this show was brutal though. We had a great buzz on, which made for a long walk home to the southside. The weather outside was in the minus 30's and didn't help that we both took a good spill on the walk, what should have been about a 40 minute walk turned in to over an hour walk, needless to say we were fucking freezing by the time we got back to my place. Good times!!!
Front.
I had to get this t-shirt when I saw it, it's great take off on their band name. Funny shit.
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