04-12-2010, 09:57 AM
<!--quoteo(post=88232:date=Apr 12 2010, 12:50 AM:name=liner)-->QUOTE (liner @ Apr 12 2010, 12:50 AM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}><!--quotec-->one of my good friends was buddies with someone in this band too. i'm going to see if he's still in contact with him. maybe it's the same guy you knew BT.<!--QuoteEnd--><!--QuoteEEnd-->
<!--quoteo-->QUOTE <!--quotec-->Anyone ever go to the big house parties in Champaign at the White House near 2nd and Daniels when they'd have a beer truck with like 15 kegs several tanks of nitrous and Hum, Steakdaddy 6, Mother and Honcho Overload playing in the living room or backyard? Those were always a fun time.<!--QuoteEnd--><!--QuoteEEnd-->
Yes.
Here's the deal. I was on the 12 floor at Oglesby my freshman year. Among others, Jeff Dimpsey and Bill Johnson were on my floor. Bill Johnson was the lead singer for "Bad Flannel", which begat "Honcho Overload" with Dimpsey in that band. They broke up, Dimpsey went on to briefly play with "Poster Children", then on to "Hum".
Jeff would probably remember my name, but Bill Johnson and I have stayed in touch a bit over the years.
I don't know if this will come through, but it's a photo of those guys from my freshman year.
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<!--quoteo-->QUOTE <!--quotec-->Anyone ever go to the big house parties in Champaign at the White House near 2nd and Daniels when they'd have a beer truck with like 15 kegs several tanks of nitrous and Hum, Steakdaddy 6, Mother and Honcho Overload playing in the living room or backyard? Those were always a fun time.<!--QuoteEnd--><!--QuoteEEnd-->
Yes.
Here's the deal. I was on the 12 floor at Oglesby my freshman year. Among others, Jeff Dimpsey and Bill Johnson were on my floor. Bill Johnson was the lead singer for "Bad Flannel", which begat "Honcho Overload" with Dimpsey in that band. They broke up, Dimpsey went on to briefly play with "Poster Children", then on to "Hum".
Jeff would probably remember my name, but Bill Johnson and I have stayed in touch a bit over the years.
I don't know if this will come through, but it's a photo of those guys from my freshman year.
I wish that I believed in Fate. I wish I didn't sleep so late. I used to be carried in the arms of cheerleaders.