No, not the singer. The song. "Peaches." That awful, suicide inducing ditty from the insipid The Presidents of the United States of America. I hate it so much that if I ever meet these guys, I will fight them ... and I will win.
Co-workers and friends know of my hatred, and they use the song to rile me up and then are taken aback by how angry I get when I talk about it. It amuses them ... to a point.
I could go on and on about why I hate this song, artists' responsibilities and so on, but I won't bore you. What I will state, however, is that if anyone knows how to personally get in touch with the band (not through a web site), let me know. I want to ask the lads why they would write such a lame song, and then challenge them to a throw down. Last man standing.
When I'm done with them, they'll still be able to eat peaches ... through a straw.