I remember this show! My room was two doors down the hall from the Bi Marks’ singer, Evan, when both of us went to Hampshire College for a semester.

My parents both lived in San Francisco in the late seventies all the way through the eighties. And even though they remember walking by shows happening at a seedy Filipino restaurant called Mabuhay Gardens and Jello Biafra’s mayoral campaign, neither of them got into punk. Since I credit my parents for exposing me to all sorts of quality sixties and seventies rock, I figured I should return the favor. It might take some time for us to work our way up to the Avengers and Flipper though.

one of my favorite things about visiting my parents’ house is this friend of mine. moxita littlebigstink, stubborn and stout little truck of a dog, how i adore thee.