This happens all the time. It’s detachable…

I vaguely remember meeting one of the members of King Missile on New Year’s Eve, 1993. I think it was at the Lone Star. I’m not sure, because I was exceedingly drunk that night, as was my customary practice at the time.

I’d loved the band ever since the first time I heard "Jesus Was Way Cool" several years before, and I thought it was really cool that they finally had something of a hit. At least on Live 105, back when it used to not suck.