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Neon Nazis and the remains of Ted Frotts, publisher from the grave - By N.L. Belardes

It all started the night I heard someone yell out “Hail Berg!” It was at a Black Jerks gig in the Haberfelde lobby. Matthew Riot was slammed like crazy against his own guitar. Ronald smashed the drums to their ten second punk songs… while their lead sing crushed himself against the gawking punk audience…

But then the Black Jerks disbanded.

Ronald’s record store stayed open.

He sells music by the bushel loads to high fidelity youth. I swear I saw Jack Black working at his record store and some guy named Dick.

Enter the Neon Nazis. It’s not the rebirth of the Black Jerks, but it’s close. It’s better. The music is catchier, but just as dangerous. They’re appearing Saturday night (Oct. 29) with the Hips and Dante Esperanza at Munoz Gym at 7PM. You know, those guys who just did an episode of the Buck City Podcast, Dante Esperanza? Oh yeah, J.B. from Johnny Clash jammed with them on four tunes with his clash-man violin …

All hail Munoz gym and goose step in good fashion, but in protest of true racists!

Don’t forget House on Haunted Hill 2 afterwards for some gruesome fun with N.L. who will be attending as Ted Frotts, diehard Newspaper Publisher from the grave...

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