Blackcatter--Don't misunderstand me, I get nostalgic for my father's set of friends, but all I know of Goethe myself is that his plays didn't seem to work. More tragically still, I've never cleaned or battered a fish.

A guy I knew once searched the country for the most offensive t-shirt he could wear to a Indigo Girls concert--we were driving a truck and got around. Cradle of Filth seemed to be the best band-name for offensive shirts, but he never found the one he wanted.

   Rock Lobster was another inane head-banger, I remember. B-52's?