Your last name is Zombie. You pioneered a pseudo-metal horror band (that rips off the Cramps) and write and direct really demented horror flicks. Oh yeah, and you complain about those damn kids being too loud on their skateboards at the skatepark next to your mansion in Yuppieville. Really Mr. Zombie? Would Dr. Satan have complained to the city like a little bitch? Nope. He would have just murdered all the kids and strung them and their boards up on the fence. In any case, Rob, probably those little skate rats could have been potential listeners and viewers of your material, now they'll just laugh when they hear your name, mockingly calling you Grandpa Zombie, or old man Astro Creep. Story below:
http://www.breitbart.com/Big-Hollywood/2013/08/07/ROB-ZOMBIE-COMPLAINS-OF-SKATE-PARK-NOISE-IN-CONN
http://www.breitbart.com/Big-Hollywood/2013/08/07/ROB-ZOMBIE-COMPLAINS-OF-SKATE-PARK-NOISE-IN-CONN
