Don’t let the pot laugh and the good nature fool you; Frank Iero can kick your ass. No, it’s not because he’s tattooed, pierced, and gorgeous. And it’s not solely because he’s from New Jersey. It’s because he’s all heart and when you fuck with him and his, he will fuck your world up.
5’5” of nothing but hot and talented musician, Frank Iero has shown his ability to knock himself silly onstage more than once. However, a great deal fewer people have seen Frank deal out some New Jersey-style hurt on someone more deserving than that poor microphone stand. There is one long-surviving piece of evidence.
September 7th, 2003. A party taped by one “Theodore Grimm” gives you enough of a taste of Frank Iero to know not to fuck with him. After a fight breaks out and Gerard way gets a full force attack to the face, Frank drags fellow band mate Ray Toro clear across the yard to get to Gerard’s attacker…who is actually smart enough to know to run away from the pint-sized guitarist. Frank Iero: a lover and a fighter. Who could ask for more?