If there's anything that stands out about The Pomonas, it's their can-do, never-say-die attitude. First of all, they're called The Pomonas, which takes balls. Second, various members live in a house that should, and probably will, soon be condemned. Then there's the bunny. But the most convincing evidence of their lionhearted tenacity is their refusal to admit that they're not really a band anymore. Instead of packing it in after losing one member to marriage and one to Seattle, these intrepid souls chose to record a new album in the eight days that their pre-implosion schedule allowed. And they actually succeeded. We haven't heard the record, but we're looking forward to hooks aplenty. Ladies and germs, please welcome the best band you've never heard that's not a band anymore but is still recording.