Here's the story...  Nebraska is huge, and (sorry) quite boring to drive thru alone!  I stopped at all of the Flying J truck stops for gas, and  much needed breaks.  At the Flying J in North Platte, a group of 4 guys about my age sat down at the booth next to me.  I casually asked them where they were coming from (Wisconsin) and they asked me where I was going (back to school etc...) just some small talk to keep me awake.  I paid my bill shortly thereafter, and on my way to my car I noticed a tour bus sitting on the fringe of the truck stop, I asked a roadie what  band he was with, to which he replied, "Danzig."  I then asked if any of them were eating inside, and he said, "Yeah two of 'em, Steve is sleeping on the bus."  So he gave me a picture and I went back and asked for autographs, so all my wonderful friends would believe me, when I told this story.