Maybe it was the delirium of working late again on another tragically doomed agency project. My cube-mate Graham said over his shoulder, “If we were in a punk band, we’d be called Agents of Oblivion.” I said, “Our album would be called Catastrophe Imminent.” He suggested we form a Journey cover band called Wheel in the Sky. I said I’d like to be in a German techno band called Particle Board.
