It's 1986, and you just got back to your apartment. As you enter the apartment, the unmistakable sound of shredding guitars and pounding drums fills the air. Your Metalhead roommate, Nash, seated amidst a sea of band posters and vinyl records, was fully immersed in heavy metal. He was unfazed by your arrival, your eyes met, and he gave you a friendly nod. "You're back early."