Riding in Cars with Boys – Part Nine
So, Killian went to his first concert last week – Devil Driver. Or maybe it’s Devildriver. I’m not sure. I just know that they suck. A lot. However, I’m fairly certain my mom didn’t think Adam Ant, Billy Idol, Hazel O’Connor and Duran Duran were nearly as good an idea as I did. But I digress.
He went to the concert with Justin (Not-Kevin has far better taste in music) and on the way home from school the next day, they were doing the post game wrap-up.
Justin: What the fuck was with that opening band?!
Me: Who was it?
Justin: I dunno…Cancer Bats. That was it.
Killian: Yeah. They were horribad. I have three words for you. Canadian. Death. Metal.
Me: What made them identifiably Canadian?
Killian: There was a song about a moose.
Me: Wait. A death metal song about a moose?
Justin: Oh yeah.
Me: Did anyone like them?
Justin: No. But this is Michigan. We’ll mosh to anything.
Killian: True story. We’re a desperate people.
I couldn’t really disagree.
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