Power Not Pop Punk Not In My Garage

Sleeper Agent sprang in part from Government Issue. Pup Tent is what often happens to boys in the morning. Caustic Casanova captures the alliteration award, and the only insects I would ever want anywhere near me would have to be The Beatnik Flies. All of this seeming jabberwocky actually transmogrifies into cosmic energy which then manifests itself as a really big show (as Uncle Ed used to say) or as Phil Duarte calls it "a snaggle tooth throw down" in a really small place this Saturday night at the Velvet Lounge on the now bustling byway better known as U Street.

Mister Joe Dolan warns this may be the last live Fly show for a while so come on out and ask the rag man what he means. (They plan to hit the stage round 10:00.)

Be in the present.
Believe in live music.
Be there or be
what else
but
square.