Snotty, sloppy, juvenile skate punk from fucking Detroit! With songs about, well, just skating really, these delinquent shredders provide a half hour of pure fun. Musically, if you remember the ‘90s Sonoma, California band The Randumbs, well, that’s what you’re gonna get. Negative points for misspelling “fish” in the band name; we don’t need any reminders of that shitty jam-band garbage in our punk! –Chad Williams (Not Like You, notlikeyourecords.com)