What has ten legs, parties a little bit too hard, and an unbelievable repertoire of songs played in a way that has to be seen, felt, and smelt to be believed?

KOVA ME BADD are back, kicking our front door down with only a path of destruction on their mind… they’ll empty every keg in our cellar, dismantle our sound system, and maybe… just maybe… play a set that no other band dares to.

*experiences may vary
*we will still have beer if you come early enough