Fri, June 19, Decomposition

It’s Monday morning. You’re half-awake, stumbling into work and pissed off that you have to serve dickhead customers for the next eight hours. First shopper of the day waddles through the door stinking of self-righteousness and starts laying into you about your poor customer-service skills and how you won’t make it anywhere in life. White light pierces your brain. You hop over the counter, take down this arrogant prick and rain blows upon him as the other customers cry out, “Stop! He’s already dead!” This entire scene is set to brutal grindcore and death metal that only a band like Decomposition could provide. 9426 Greenback Lane in Orangevale.