Combine the primitive prowess of Lux Interior, the wonderful absurdity of Morrissey's swooning croon, and the blown out reverberating jibberish of Jon Spencer. Ferment that in the garage infused with the thundering precision of Mike Watt's atomic bass riffs. Now that you have been "tapped" into his psyche, ask the result for a pint.

Step up to the bar and meet Josh. He'll gladly ramble on about 1980's skateboarding, his adoration for John Waters films, and which song has his favorite guitar solo ever, all while turning you on to the beer you didn't even know you were dreaming about.