RED FANG

Good god damn, I gotta keep on this thing. What do I have like fourteen days to catch up on? With the way I type it will be another two before I’m done writing this entry, so I better keep it short and sweet. Paris, France 4/11/12 This quite possibly could have been the hottest rock show since the dawn of civilization. It got so hot that Aaron stripped completely down to his underwear mid set, revealing what seems to be a union suit made out of woolly mammoth hair. Some crowd members joined the fun and just went buck nanners: Yup. And he was crowd surfing… Tilburg, Netherlands (Roadburn Festival) 4/12/12 Check this shit out: That’s right Red Fang beer, brewed just for Roadburn. That gave us ten cases, and that is why this is the only picture I have from Roadburn. Torhout, Belgium 4/13/12 Right outside the door to the club was a six-by-six enclosed sort of corral with this sign in the middle: He looks like he’s either having some troubles ge

Damn, it’s been a wile since I had the time to put one of these thing together. Almost forgot how to do it. Then I remembered the formula:1) Take photos of friends 2) Make fun of them. Not really that hard. So for those that don’t know we are on our first headlining tour in Europe right now with our new homies Black Tusk and it feels good. Like, cigarette after sex good. I myself was pretty excited to see our name on the top of one of these for once: Sexy isn’t it? Alright let’s get to the shit. Segrate, Italy 4/5/12 After taking a flight that looked like this: We landed in Zurich and jumped in the van towards Milan where we met our promoter Carrado. It was at this time that we learned he would be traveling with us to the next show in Rome. We were already packed in the van butts to nuts but made room for this hulk of a man who spent the majority of the seven-hour drive like this: A foot from my face. Bryan, on the other hand, went for the more comfortable floor route: We also have Whi