Never noticed this thread before.
More than half a lifetime ago, the A/V technician at my high school and I thought of a punk/renaissance/medieval fusion band, called "Mead."
More recently, the protagonist of my novel plays keyboard for not one, but two garage bands. The high school band is called "Wind Machine"; the college band is called "Pipe Dream." The keyboard in question is a small, movable organ. The kind with real pipes. (And until you've heard "Green Onions," "A Whiter Shade of Pale," or "California Sun" on real pipes, you haven't heard 'em.)