I saw Klaus Flouride play bass for the Legendary Stardust Cowboy in SF around a decade ago. He looked exactly like any middle-school principal. There is no further point to this story.

"What drives me mad"

I worked at a co-op back in 2001-ish under a guy who'd always play DK, Dwarves, Misfits, things like that at work (I usually played Microphones, Rainer Maria, Dismemberment Plan, and that really pissed him off). I schooled him one night at the bar when he stated that "Holiday in Cambodia's" chant was "smoke pot". Ironically he was old enough to have seen The Dead Kennedys in their heyday, whereas I was 19 years old at the time.

Also, seeing a kid in a DK shirt that they obviously bought at Hot Topic who can't name a single one of their songs. "Punk" itself was a term used in prison systems to describe someone's "bitch", and therefore can refer to anyone's feelings of being fucked around with. Punk originally meant "worthless", so when someone said that "Punk's not Dead," that defeats the purpose of the movement. Punk exists in the heart of every kid who finally fought back against the bully at school or the spouse with the balls to stand up and fight against an abusive relationship or a socio-political uprising OK I'll shut up now.

I don't always agree with what he says (I usually do though, at least partly) but it's always interesting.