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The year was 1999. Talk of the Y2K bug had the world convinced that lazy computer coding was about to unleash Armageddon. The impeachment of an American president tossed conversations about fellatio onto the family dinner table. And the rotting corpse of Grunge Rock was beginning to flail about, just entering the early stages of reanimating into the deformed zombie genres of Nu Metal and Rap Rock.

Such was the fetid yet fertile soil that spawned the Gagaragavagabies. For it was on July 5, 1999, when somewhere just outside of Detroit, three dirty socks—none a matching pair—were lost on the tour bus of a band who recently hired a team of high-priced lawyers to ensure their name never be made public.

Was it the mold growing in the filth covering the socks? Was it an electric shock from a malfunctioning Marshall stack one of the members of the band-not-to-be-named foolishly plugged into a socket still wet with vomit? Was it perhaps some combination of the two?

The answer may never be known, but on a humid summer night in the parking lot of a Denny’s off of I-94, those three socks came to life, the organic material in the mold or that electric current imparting to the grimy fabric something resembling sentience.

They named themselves Bo Gaga, Mo Raga, and Flo Vaga. The three siblings would never agree on the spelling or pronunciation of their last name. However, conjecture holds that it is an approximation of the retching sound one of the members of the band-not-to-be-named made when he discovered the mold-covered socks inexplicably crawling about the dirty floor and flung them, horrified, into a puddle in that Denny’s parking lot.

From there Bo, Mo, and Flo would spend the next two decades wandering the back alleys, freight trains, barrooms, and laundromats of the American Midwest. They would regularly flee the cold feet of hobos, be used occasionally to staunch blood from beer-bottle headwounds, and get lost more than once in a dryer.

But they would persevere. They would grow—not much larger, of course (they are just socks, after all, and elastic has its limits), but more stupid. It was almost as if, throughout those years, they were fighting over a single brain cell they shared and in doing so somehow damaged that brain cell more and more with each passing year until at last in 2022, they became stupid enough to realize their ultimate destiny. They decided to do the stupidest thing anyone could do at a time when popular music had long since veered from its rebellious, noisy, guitar-based roots and been commodified, synthesized, and digitized to the point of literal worthlessness.

They started a rock band.

With Bo handling guitar and vocals, Mo tackling bass and back-up vocals, and Flo holding it all together behind the kit, they are the Gagaragavagabies. As the world’s first and only all-sock power trio, they make music with one edict. As they put it in a manifesto scrawled in blood, lipstick, and crayon on a scrap of toilet paper taped to a cocktail napkin, “Every good rock song can only be one thing. And it must be as stupid as it is awesome. Wait, isn’t that two things? No, it’s the same thing. How does that even make any sense? Screw it, you know what we mean.”

This guiding philosophy can be heard all over their first album, Mood, where the songs vary in length from 18 seconds to 1 minute and range in attitude from the spastic vitriol of “Everybody Hates You” to the brazen, cocksure confidence of “I’m the Greatest.”

Though their rock bonafides have been questioned from the start, with some critics accusing them of lip-syncing, Bo, Mo, and Flo insist that they are the real deal. Despite the brevity of this first album—16 songs clocking in at just under 8 minutes and 40 seconds—the Gagaragavagabies boldly declare that they are here for the long haul.

“I mean come on,” Bo said in a recent interview that ended with assault charges being levied against all three band members, “if we were really a lame, pre-fab gimmick assembled by some kind of mastermind producer—like puppets or something—then wouldn’t the whole sock thing be a little too obvious? And wouldn’t the singing and the music be, like, actually good?”

So what will it be? Are the Gagaragavagabies destined to be the rock and roll’s final death rattle? Is this Pinnochio-esque story of socks come to life true? Are they merely an empty marketing ploy straight out of the depraved corporate halls of Hanes or Fruit of the Loom? Or are they, in fact, (despite the undeniable brilliance of Present Tense, of course) the greatest foot-wear-based band in the history of music?

The choice is yours, and the only way to decide is to do the one thing that all-powerful cabal of music critics would have you not do. Please, they beg you as they sit behind their computer screens typing away furiously to keep the Gagaragvagabies from driving that final nail into rock’s rotting coffin, for the love of all that is good and holy, please don’t listen.
New Team Page Beta
Player Ma St Ag Pa Av Skills Inj G Cp Td It Cs Mvp SPP Cost  
1
Pogoer
7 2 3+ 5+ 8+
Dodge, Pogo Stick, Stunty
  7 0 3 0 1 0 11/18 75k
(75+0)k
 
2
Fanatic
3 7 3+ - 8+
Ball & Chain, No Hands, Secret Weapon, Stunty
m 7 0 0 0 1 1 6/18 70k
(0)k
 
3
Looney
6 2 3+ - 8+
Chainsaw, Secret Weapon, Stunty
n 6 0 0 0 0 1 4/18 40k
(40+0)k
 
4
Trained Troll
4 5 5+ 5+ 10+
Always Hungry, Loner, Mighty Blow, Projectile Vomit, Really Stupid, Regeneration, Throw Team-mate
  7 1 0 0 0 1 5/18 115k
(115+0)k
 
5
Trained Troll
4 5 5+ 5+ 10+
Always Hungry, Loner, Mighty Blow, Projectile Vomit, Really Stupid, Regeneration, Throw Team-mate
  1 0 0 0 0 0 0/18 115k
(115+0)k
 
6
Goblin Lineman
6 2 3+ 4+ 8+
Dodge, Right Stuff, Stunty
n, m 6 0 0 0 0 1 4/18 40k
(0)k
 
7
Goblin Lineman
6 2 3+ 4+ 8+
Dodge, Right Stuff, Stunty
  7 0 1 0 1 0 5/18 40k
(40+0)k
 
8
Goblin Lineman
6 2 3+ 4+ 8+
Dodge, Right Stuff, Stunty
Sneaky Git
  7 0 2 0 1 1 6/20 60k
(40+20)k
 
9
Goblin Lineman
6 2 3+ 4+ 8+
Dodge, Right Stuff, Stunty
  7 0 0 0 0 0 0/18 40k
(40+0)k
 
10
Bomma
6 2 3+ 4+ 8+
Bombardier, Dodge, Secret Weapon, Stunty
  5 0 0 0 0 0 0/18 45k
(45+0)k
 
11
Goblin Lineman
6 2 3+ 4+ 8+
Dodge, Right Stuff, Stunty
  7 0 1 0 0 1 7/18 40k
(40+0)k
 
12
Goblin Lineman
6 2 3+ 4+ 8+
Dodge, Right Stuff, Stunty
  7 0 0 0 0 0 0/18 40k
(40+0)k
 
13
'Ooligan
6 2 3+ 6+ 7+
Dirty Player, Disturbing Presence, Dodge, Right Stuff, Stunty
-av 6 0 0 0 0 1 4/18 65k
(65+0)k
 
11 players (+2 players missing next game) Badlands Brawl, Underworld Challenge, Bribery and Corruption
Coach: gettym Re-Rolls (120k): 4  
Race: Goblin Dedicated Fans: 3  
Current Team Value: 965k (±150) Assistant Coaches: 0  
Treasury: 65k Cheerleaders: 0  
Team Value: 1075k Apothecary: Yes  

Games Played:7 (2/1/4) |TD Diff:-3 (7 - 10) |Cas Diff:-5 (5/7/1 - 12/6/0)
Last Opponent: Karak Peaks Numbskulls