The power of crap compels me... I once saw Blink 182 for 5 bux in San Jose, CA in the early 90's, before they became famous. The only reason I went was due to a girl with a huge rack who begged me to take her. The only part I enjoied about the show was watching her jump up and down. Maybe the best $5 I ever spent. But, pop punk still makes me want to punch nuns.