The Night We Almost Burned Down The Warehouse

Let me set the scene: it’s 2009, the warehouse smells like week-old fried chicken, and Rex is screaming into a microphone that’s held together with electrical tape. Tommy “Fried” Kowalski—and yes, the nickname came later for exactly the reason you think—decided that his drum kit needed more energy. His solution? A can of hairspray and a […]