"AC/DC with boobs, heh-heh"

If Beavis & Butthead ever die and go to heaven, this would have to be the scene.

Last night I went with my sister and her eclectic friends to the Mystic Theater in Petaluma to see AC/Dshe, a twenty-something, all-female AC/DC cover band. They only have one rule, it's gotta be AC/DC, and no Brian Johnson songs.

"Bonny" Scott is trailer-trash hot, without the meth-mouth. Like Bon, she's lanky and lean, but that's where the similarities end.

Behind what appeared to be a padded bra and the trademark shorts and "A" hat, "Agnes" Young played a mean lead guitar, copying Angus' solos note for note. She was making it look easy. Is this good for the male ego?

Rhythm guitarist "Malory" Young banged out the familiar guitar licks that made AC/DC famous. "Riff" Williams provided the steady bass. "Phyllis" Rudd beat a loud drum, but Bonnie and Agnes stole the show.

And given the fact that the Mystic Theater allows drinks on the hall floor, this was a sure thing.

Beavis & Butthead, heaven awaits you.