One time my girlfriend (later my wife) and I were cd shopping at Soundgarden in Baltimore, and this older guy who was shopping there struck up a conversation with my girlfriend. He said his name was Clint and his band Consonant was playing later that night. He didn't mention MOB, but I'm not sure it would have mattered.
Or the story goes something like that. I'm pretty old myself, and sometimes the alzheimers keeps me from getting the story right.
I'm not sure what they talked about, it could have been the quality of the broken social scene live show.