I don't know what happened to these guys, but they were geniuses. I first saw them at a small club in Raleigh, and it was one guy with a guitar, a dude with a microphone, and a tape deck. But from their stage presence, particularly the singer, and hooks, you'd think you were watching AC/DC.
I got another chance to see them open for Tenacious D a few years later, and it's an obvious match - both play hard rock songs with lyrics that are sung with vigor about ridiculous things (my second favorite Bandway song deals with white nipples).
But this song is particularly appropriate, as my vacation starts today and Monday is Memorial Day, I in fact have a 4-day weekend. That's what the fuck these guys are talking about.