To think Dexter and noodles would do what they did to Greg who was an integral piece of the band then for their long time drummer for not being medical able to get the vaccine mandated by the government. These guys are just greedy corporate propaganda pushers these days. It's sad because they were a great band once upon a time
I remember the day D. died. We partied in a flooded condo. With marijuana. With a clenched fist. This is still a band for life. Thanks Ed, Mike, and George's hair.
I guess I underestimated just how much early Offspring worshipped TSOL (esp this song). Like, I knew it was a lot, but Dex is full-on miming Jack Grisham here. Cool!