My old pal from LA, Mike Dimkich, played rhythm guitar for the Cult for many years before joining Bad Religion (I have some great stories about those guys). About ten years ago, the Cult were playing, I think, at Irving Plaza here in NY. My pal, Tim, and I saw the show, which was awesome, and went next door to the 119 Bar to wait for Mike to join us for a drink. He showed up and, miraculously, we met a few girls, who were at the show, who were all super cute and very cool. All was going well...until Cult bassist, Chris shagging Wyse, strolls in looking all handsome and cocky, and totally starts chatting up the girl I was getting a drink for. I came back to the booth and she was, basically, in love with him. Like, IN LOVE. I put her drink down and he completely ignores me. I turn to Mike and said, "I hate your bassist". And he goes, "Dude, we all do. This happens every night."