Choppin Brocoli is a bitchin group of dudes that aspire to take you on a trip to a far off land. A trip that won't take you over mountains or great oceans, but to a time and a feeling. Choppin Broccoli wants to drive you to the Cow Palace in a 1985 IROC Z-28 with the t-tops off, in your parachute pants, bandanas and zebra print muscle shirt. We want you to pine for 2 foot tall hair, Rubik's Cubes and a new Swatch. We want to be your boom box so you can dance around like no one is watching.
It's who we be.