when i was a junior in high school i saw FIDLAR’s “max cant surf” video for the first time. the next day at school i showed the band the video at lunch. “cool song bro, imma go see if they’re still serving pasta in the kitchen.” said dom as he wandered off into the kitchen area. “you see what other people are making? YOU SEE HOW GOOD THIS SHIT IS!!?!?! we need to step up our game, or this crew of gingers will blow us out of the water.” i said. we all agreed, they were a damn good group of gingers. call it fate, call it luck, but because we stubbled upon that video, we FINALLY HAD THE MOTIVATION to dye our hair red. once we did that, the tunes started flowin. Fast forward 2 years, and not only have we found out that FIDLAR wasn’t a band of quadruplet twin gingers & then un-gingafied ourselves, WE’RE HITTING THE ROAD WITH THEM in TWO DAYS!!!!!! GET YO TIX AND COME GET YO FIX! and bring (a) bud!
p.s: the kitchen had stopped serving pasta