I have been fairly brutal toward Paul Stanley over the years. Not because of anything specific. I think I’ve just felt an inherent need to make fun of KISS (even though I’m a *huge* fan of *most* of their stuff), and he was an easy target. Based upon an unfair predisposition toward ridicule, I expected him to be a compete tool when he visited the studio to plug his book. Nothing could be further from the truth. I’ll say it right here, right now: I humbly apologize to Paul Stanley, for every rip-shot-goof I’ve tossed his way. He is the epitome of class. I appreciate his patience with my nonsense.
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