I was doing an image search for a different band when I landed on the photo of the tough guys above. You can read what it says. Snake and the Armpits. Totally inane. I had to. Expecting to hear some sort of late seventies punksploitation, cocked and ready to crack wise, I went looking. Mr. Big Time Charlie on the prowl. Yeah, well, with one click of a mouse, I found out what kind of an asshole I was. Snake and the Armpits were a doo-wop group, a damn good doo-wop group if the one song I've heard is any indication. Here we go. Dipped in shit again.