I agree, but enjoy this thread while it lasts. I still remember "Frizzgate" from the early spring.

Also, can I just say that f*** what you heard, I met Cody J at Superball this summer and he is a chill dude.

I've said it before and I'll say it again. He's just a big softy.

i hung with frizz at bethel, mansfield, and superball - very cool dude, positive attitude towards life and the world, nothing negative to say about anyone or anything. gets up every morning with a huge smile on his face and starts singing "joy". goes the whole day just humming and singing it to everyone he meets on his travels. a true pleasure to be around. proud to call him a friend.

slightly paraphrased

Way up north there was this fella... fella I wanna tell ya about. Fella by the name of Frizzle Phried. At least that was the handle his loving parents gave him, but he never had much use for it himself. Mr. Phried, he called himself "The Dude". Now, "Dude" - that's a name no one would self-apply where I come from. But then there was a lot about the Dude that didn't make a whole lot of sense. And a lot about where he lived, likewise. But then again, maybe that's why I found the place so darned interestin'. They call Los Angeles the "City Of Angels." I didn't find it to be that, exactly. But I'll allow there are some nice folks there. 'Course I can't say I've seen London, and I ain't never been to France. And I ain't never seen no queen in her damned undies, so the feller says. But I'll tell you what - after seeing Los Angeles, and this here story I'm about to unfold, well, I guess I seen somethin' every bit as stupefyin' as you'd see in any of them other places. And in English, too. So I can die with a smile on my face, without feelin' like the good Lord gypped me. Now this here story I'm about to unfold took place back in the early '90s - just about the time of our conflict with Sad'm and the I-raqis. I only mention it because sometimes there's a man... I won't say a hero, 'cause, what's a hero? But sometimes, there's a man. And I'm talkin' about the Dude here. Sometimes, there's a man, well, he's the man for his time and place. He fits right in there. And that's the Dude, in Los Angeles. And even if he's a lazy man - and the Dude was most certainly that. Quite possibly the laziest in Los Angeles County, which would place him high in the runnin' for laziest worldwide. But sometimes there's a man, sometimes, there's a man. Aw. I lost my train of thought here. But... aw, hell. I've done introduced him enough

Frizz's name is Cody? Now I understand a lot more.

Love u Frizz! Literally.

I am The Dude, dude.

@JayDubya said:

Fcuk him

My thoughts exactly.

Word of advice....if you walk around with Cody at a show be prepared to have like 500 people come up and ask if he was the guy who jumped off the stage in Bethel.

Frizz showed me his nuts at Darien. It was a terrifying experience. The batwing brain exists with this hairy backed bigfoot.

i caught an upskirt at superball

Yeah, frizz is a good guy.

I too am happy to call Frizz my phriend. He is a great dude!

Some of you folks couldn't handle the real internetz trolls.