Your favorite band in the whole wide world. Maybe.

The Norway house has some interesting history behind it.  Norway, you see, is a country in Europe, but that's not important.  Once upon a time Chris and Nate* were driving up towards Lake Tahoe in a 1995 blue Geo Metro for a sweet camping trip they were about to embark upon.  As they drove they screamed along with The Blood Brothers and other delicious blends of music.  Then, suddenly, Chris began to tell a story about a time long past when he was lost in the area and found himself at a strange place called the Norway House.  As the story goes, Chris and Nate* were left behind the group and lost.  As fate would have it, they stumbled upon the Norway House, a place where yuppies come to live like children again.  They got their bearings straight and were on their way, but they'll never forget that night again.  Right then and there they decided it would be necesary to name their band The Norway House, and so began the saga.

I need something more.

Here you will find all the merchandising you can handle on your little Aspencade.

Catalog.

I want more, Joe.

Don't worry Tim, you can have it.  If you need more information on your favorite band so you can do that research paper for Mrs. Reynolds, if you have an unhealthy obsession with Norwegians, or you have to have The Norway House play at your house, just holla.

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