Twenty years ago today, Rancid changed my life. I don’t remember where I was when I first listened to … And Out Come the Wolves, but I remember who I was. I was a dorky 16-year-old boy named Ashley.
“Black coat, white shoes, black hat, Cadillac, yeah/The boy’s a time bomb.” Can anyone forget the first time they heard Armstrong’s shopping list of rebel style shouting out of a radio or MTV?
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