Japanese faces (from El-Lay) with a German name playing American and British punk-rock. The Ramones/Pistols emulations presented by Mikk, Hiroshi, and K.C. have enough rolling in the Hey Hey Hey and injecting Elmer's into the nostrils to keep the fan clubs of Weasel, Ben and Peters, Duane sedated for at least twenty minutes. The line about a backyard BBQ brought back memories of two days ago. As I was standing with a badminton racket in one hand and a Miller High Life in the other, my buddy Ross blasted Dokken's "Breaking The Chains" at a volume set to stun. The shuttlecock fell to the ground, but the beer remained in the clutches. Better to lose a point, lest you unsuccessfully try to make one.
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