Why this song popped into my head this morning, I couldn't begin to tell you. But a quick YouTube search yielded a pretty cool clip from a 1988 gig on Daytona Beach. Spring break (?), complete with sand and waves in the background, is not the usual scene conjured by memories of old Bad Brains gigs. I usually think of them shredding up the little stage at the old 9:30 Club in DC, or bouncing off the rafters at CBGB. Nonetheless, here ya go -- a pretty tight version of House of Suffering for your Friday enjoyment.