My kids and their friends turned into Alice Cooper fans after listening to his night-time radio show.
And now I listen, too. And interspersed with the “beat up by rednecks in '73” and “in a hot tub in Bermuda with Eddie and Alex and David Lee…” stories will be a snippet about his golf game or something that happened at his Episcopal church last Sunday. And, having seen him eating dead babies at Summerfest, I have to pinch myself…