Technö-show-scheiße-kampf-challenge!

In response to collegue program Name our Show (aka Showasaurus)'s challenge to play an hour of only techno on the show (in exchange playing only the worst pop music on their show this Monday) the boys make their left ears fall into their right pockets and very nearly drive their friend to go on a cold-genitaled romp amidst the geriatrics from one end of snow-covered Eckman Mall to the other to end the mad self-destructive sounds of determination.