As the great Jack Lambert once said, " Thunder Vest? Who the fuck is Thunder Vest? Now get out if my bathroom!!". This Pittsburgh Pennsylvania quintet is the proverbial thorn in the side of power chord pageantry and tired rock posturing. Three chord street punk (sometimes two), Thunder Vest stands upright to raise the bar on the bravado punk dynamic. If the Dwarves and the Turks had a son, and that son ate Elvis Costello, he would be a Thunder Vest fan. Five friends who got tired of the shit and decided to become the shit! Donovan (guitar), Steve (guitar), Phil (bass), Kevy (drums) and Scotty (vox) can't wait to meet you................and if you've got some money, they would love a beer.