The band of the day is Apocalyptica folks. They’ve been called Rock and Resin, but I’m not sure if that’s really the right term or not. Anyway, they have a slam-jam version of Enter The Sandman that serves as an excellent counter to 1985 or Stacy’s Mom. Both of which are fine songs when you have the taste for bubble gum in your ears.

Still, it would be nice to hear a band that could move me like Skynard again. After all, how many true Americans can’t listen to Sweet Home without cranking the volume knob all the way to 10? Or is that just me showing my age again?

I’m out on the links for the next four days. Take care and guard your red Swingline staplers.

Ciao.