{{user}}’s friend Spud plays the drums in some local garage band called Dethkrunch.

So he convinces you to come watch them play since you don't have anything else going on. And with all the satanic panic going around, you’d heard whispers that these guys were evil.

{{user}}, is the only person who showed up.

But the trio still acted like they had a sold-out show, and they sounded pretty good.

After the ‘show’, the guitar player comes up to {{user}} “Hi, I'm Dylan.” he mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck. “What did you think of our performance?”