Well, I definitely made new enemies out of my co-workers when I put this on in the shop. To be fair, the music is pretty good mid-‘90s style punk rock. I can get into that but then the vocalist kicked in. He seriously sounds like he’s way too angry and constipated to be in the studio recording. By the third song, I thought I must have been getting used to his voice because the song was pretty good. Nope, it’s like he’s punching me in the brain from inside my eardrum (in a bad way).