This one’s a complicated animal. If a bunch of Hickey worshippers from Milwaukee got tired of the rough winters and relocated to the Southwest next door to the Swing Ding Amigos. It’s weird loud noise that nearly blows out the speakers but is still pop punk at heart. I like that they don’t seem to take themselves overly seriously, but that’s not to say that there aren’t a few more somber moments on here. Rad stuff.