So… I hear there’s some kind of rock and roll anniversary happening these days. Hi ho. So here you go, in some kind of warped-ass, zombified, anti-semitic celebration.
I have always said, in reference to the grinding death-noise of Die Kreuzen, that the mix of high octane liquor and lots of time indoors because of the weather, gives Wisconsinites a seriously twisted and noisy view. Here are more examples.
Milwaukee makes you weird, man. Just ask Bronzie.