"Pass me a hammer, I got lotsa things to smash, if it ain't nailed down, it's going in the trash!"
A snapshot of a full on riot of an album. It's acerbic af, steeped in cider and the mundanity of trips to the dump, but full of pop-punk cathartic fist-pumping action.
Insanely fun, claws-in-yer-brain catchy and the perfect antidote to climbing the walls stuck in your house. And it kicks like a mule.
Get it, turn it up, party down with Leif B. Yeah!