Just got back from the Clock Strikes/Whitey show in Guelph, and I have to give some quick props to the opening dudes, Mr. Bidet. These guys have been playing shows across Ontario every night, but instead of packing up after each event and heading to the next town they head back to Brantford so they can work bitchass jobs the next morning. As soon as they get off work, they hop back on the road to the next town. While it was the naive, judgmental, hypocritical and elitist attitudes of the punk scene that drove me away, these Mr. Bidet guys reminded me of the passion and dedication that is also part of the scene, and what they’re doing is kickass.