I can’t really explain what it means, but we were fortunate enough to share a bill with Action Patrol for their very last show in richmond. This happened in a tiny bar, filled front to back, people standing on the bar so they could watch. At one point this kid got concussed and was still singing along, dizzy and behind the beat. A table at one of the booths was destroyed, and on the following day, was welded. This band is the kind of thing that got us into music in the first place. Thanks Rich, Chris, Tom, Dave.