Squadron Leaders
Squadron Leaders
Dirty Brighton Surf
Squadron Leaders

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Instrumental Surf band from Brighton, England. Released their first full length LP 'In which we Surf' on Largactil Shuffle records in 2010. They were featured in the Seamonsters compilations 1, 2, and 3 on
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Born with three anuses, Squadron Leader Vincent Shitstorm was always an outsider. His rise to fight the Swiss in WW3 was challenging as well as unexpected. The British Air Force had to change the cockpit design of their aircraft to accomodate Shitstorms two extra anuses which meant other pilots now had room for a co-pilot. His school days were difficult. Being able to break wind in D minor was of no benefit when the older boys put 3 pairs of pants on him so they could administer a "full wedgy". When his penis was cut off in a freak thresher accident at the age of 12, his hopes of a normal life seemed slim. Pissing like a garden sprinkler and shitting like three Great Danes did not prove to be a hit with the girls at his school. The only girl who seemed interested in him was called Sliippy Vagcoleslaw. She had a limp, one green eye, one red eye and a smelly fanny. Still Shitstorm did not have many other offers and the two of them hit it off. Sliippy encouraged Vincent to pursue his dream of flight. Indeed, with his three anuses, after a curry he could hover for three or four minutes (though the room was normally cleared well before his flight came to an end). This, and Sliippy, convinced Vincent to join the Air Force. His first day was difficult. His nervousness meant that he broke the sound barrier on his first day but he did not need to leave the canteen. His luck changed however as he showed the others his flying skills. His comanding officers suggested that he should join the Red Arrows. In fairness, this was due to the fact that Vincents arses smelt like Jordans fanny after a Saturday night at Stringfellows and he could also leave vapour trails without aid of a plane. The war against the Swiss started suddenly. When the Swiss Ambassador shat on the UK Prime Ministers shoes when a UN party got out of hand, the seeds were sown. Three short weeks later, war was declared and the Swiss and NATO began war. Shitstorm was sent on one of the first sorties to bomb the Swiss cheese factories. It was the last flight Vincent would ever undertake for the airforce. Hoe was shot down over Bern and had to parachute from his flaming steed. Luckily his three anuses allowed him to float to the ground gently when he parachute failed to deploy. However his problems had only just began ........................................ Now if you want any more more then you have to come to the gig!!!

Band Members

  • Stephen Humphrey Grayson Fagan-Guitar
  • Kerry Winston Montgomery Wilson-Sax
  • Paul Edmond Theodore Dilley-Drums
  • Becky Upthduff - Bass

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