funny story about mini moshers.

Yesterday whilst out buying some CDs, I saw a group of young mini-moshers browsing for bands with funny names.

(This was only probably funny to me, or at the time)

They happened upon the "Dogs Die in Hot Cars" album, and spent the next half hour saying "Dogs Die in Hot Cars" in a really heavy brummie accent, in various sentences.

Example: We should get back to the car, I left my dog there, didnt you hear that "Dogs Die in Hot Cars".

Bless em.