“Steel” smells like sushi!
If you know me, you know I’m virtually senile.
Yes, I wear white cotton socks pulled midway up my shins. Yes, I spend my Sunday afternoons bird watching on my favorite bench in the Branford courtyard. Yes, I’m balding.
But I’ve recently realized a hint of youth. There’s a kick in my step and a stylish hole in my chinos. The cause? I tripped on Cross Campus while trying to walk to the unrelenting beat of the new Steel Panther album, titled “Feel the Steel.”
LA parody “rawk” band Steel Panther, formerly known as Metal Skool, made its newest contribution to the study of music...
