A little sad that I missed the documentary about the Rock-afire Explosion last night. I have weird memories of these guys standing about a million feet tall in a darkened hall in a Chuck-E-Cheese on Sports Arena Blvd. Sometimes I wonder if they were real or if I was just in the midst of a fake cheese-induced pipe dream.

I think the lesson we can learn from this video is that the greatness of any song exponentially increases if the Rock-afire Explosion gang plays along.