Also, there was this one guy who kept getting pushed into the guardrails in front of the stage until he threw up on my distortion pedal.

I never once had a bad gig. Art in its rawest form is something that didn't exist until someone loved it enough to bring it to life. Those days are long behind me, but every time I set foot on stage was an honor.

It astounds me what we care about these days. Of course, it still allowed us to hate brown people . With all those white people shooting kids and poisoning Tylenol, we needed that. We didn't even need an emoji button. We put in the effort!