Coming up with a good band name is hard - when they decided against some of their favorite food dishes, the band finally settled on their current name.
Strutting like bands of yesteryear gains The Lonely H camaraderie with middle-aged, ex-hippie burnouts who drool about that rumored upcoming Zep reunion.
The Lonely H were raised in a bizarre rural town where it sounds like it is always 1972 and they are ridiculed and tormented for skin-tight bell bottomed dungarees and shaggy locks.