The year: 1996. The school: UW-Oshkosh. The idiots: DJ and his friends, who worked a bit too hard to make the Pack’s Super Bowl-winning season extra-memorable.
ROAD TRIP! DJ heads to L.A., sees one of his all-time favorite bands, loses his mind.
America’s self-destructive hubris laid bare, or just a huge glob of fried cheese? Either way, DJ is down.
When James Burns offered Weezer 10 million bucks to disband, the internet went bonkers. But why?
Because not enough people have gushed about how awesome it is that 2010′s Album of the Year is by one of the best bands of the 90s.
Because coming up with a witty title for this is completely effing unnecessary, DJ ponders what this story means for America and YOUR CHILDREN.
…and that’s ok. Should Summerfest (and for that matter, local clubs) pay local bands more? Yes or no, it ain’t gonna happen anytime soon.
After three national tours, countless weekend trips, and even countlesser hijinks, DJ toasts the memory of the dear departed band van.
DJ goes to both days of Verge, three other shows, and attempts to review every single band in the space of one column. He’s an idiot.
Wow, Summerfest’s lineup looks great this year! It usually just caters to middle-aged folk! HEY WAIT…