bad brains fucking rules

A friend of mine called me a few weeks shit-faced in So-Cal outside of a Bad Brains show just to rub it in. Color me jealous, these guys rock HARD.

My freshman year in high school my water polo coach hooked me up with his mag-tape collection from the 80's, included in there was a rough bootleg tape (do you call it a bootleg for tapes?) of I Against I on one side, with Black Flag's DAMAGED on the other. I used to shred through the neighborhood on my homemade longboard with red kryptos nearly bleeding from the ears with that tape at max volume in my walkman. Good times, good times, thanks for taking me back

grand national roadster show twothousandandnine

way too much work