After our set, which prompted a remark that we looked so much like the Ramones, "Its RETARDED!" the Potential H Bombs allegedly played a set of Sex Pistols covers. I say allegedly because they were so wasted it was hard to tell exactly what the fuck they were doing. It was obvious they didn't bother to actually learn the songs, as the singer/guitarist read from cheat sheets, the drummer sounded like he'd never even heard "Never Mind The Bollocks", and the bassist spent more time pounding shots than pounding his bass. I usually try not to tear bands down, but when I see one of my favorite albums of all time shat on I tend to get a little cranky.
After that mess, Los Peligrosos redeemed the evening with a reverential set of X covers that reminded me how cool that band was.
Though the staff there were totally cool, I think this was our last show at the Monkey. Our thing needs just a little more room to breathe than the space alloted there.