Not only have I drank with the man behind
this act (and one of the two live-performance-mates), but I also threw up beside a pile of boxes on the street due to the aforementioned drinking combined with his amazing standard-driving skills and a lively discussion about seafood omelettes.
Those memories came rushing back in a semi-nauseous but alls-well-that-follows-a-little-bit-of-being-sick haze today when I learned that SMFM has released its debut full length album. I'm going to go listen to it, and I think you should too.