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Thursday, August 9, 2018
The Escaped Fetal Pigs - "I Hate French" - Live At Firelands
I like this version of "I Hate French" because I got to play the drums on it. I don't remember if Simon, our usual drummer, had to use the bathroom or what the deal was, but I got to end up playing drums on this version. It was fun. Dating from 1990 or 1991, this was part of a lunchtime performance for the college students at the Firelands campus of Bowling Green State University in Bowling Green, Ohio USA. Actually, we like the French, at least I do. I think Mark, our guitarist, wrote this song to tweak his friends at The French House, a campus residential house in Bowling Green where only French was spoken, but I'm not sure. It's a funny song and predated the whole dumb American anti-French freedom fries fad of the George W. Bush years by a decade.
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