Hairy Palms
We played with this high school, possibly middle school band, called the Morons. Their parents came to the show with Olive Garden doggy bags in tow. The guitarist was maybe four feet tall and when he sang or spoke into the mic you could tell he hadn't reached that point in every man's life when they realize: "My armpits smell, bad." They were the awesomest. And they didn't even smash my Bass...
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