...at the Steak N' Shake just outside of Atlanta (Exit 231). It's about 2 A.M. and I've just left a brutal Slayer show, so I feel like I've just vice-versaed with William Hickey. Imagine my suprise when I look up at the wall in front of me and see:
100% PURE METAL
PACKAGE
<a href="http://www.packagemusic.com" target="_blank">www.packagemusic.com</a>
Not thinking, I gleefully scream "What the fuck!?", with a complete stranger shitting a mere three feet away. Thankfully, he didn't respond.
As for the website and band, I now know why you changed your name to PKG.
100% PURE METAL
PACKAGE
<a href="http://www.packagemusic.com" target="_blank">www.packagemusic.com</a>
Not thinking, I gleefully scream "What the fuck!?", with a complete stranger shitting a mere three feet away. Thankfully, he didn't respond.
As for the website and band, I now know why you changed your name to PKG.






