“And not ONCE did I lay on my back to get in. I am very proud of that fact.”
/grin
Aww, you missed out!! J/K
I deeply respect that.
“Don’t get me wrong, I had my fun AFTER I did my work. I usually worked for my way. Though a few were a matter of just being at the right place, at the right time.”
After you did your work?
“Rolling cables, packing t-shirts and other stuff, loading the trucks, etc. Work.”
Oh you were a roady! Sweet! That must have been fun. Hard work, but fun.
“I did Roady Work, but wasn’t a Roady. I didn’t travel with them, just worked for them while they were in town.”
Ah ok, well, I’m sure it put you in a position to meet a lot of cool people.
I’ve never hear that song. The first one. The Jackson Brown one. I’ve heard Stay that’s for sure. I’ve heard of Jackson Brown but never really listened to him that much.
Great song for sure.
“I think he was the one who wrote it, not sure. His was the first one I heard, many years ago.”
Whew! That’s a workout of a jam.
Well, you’ve got me beat by a mile.
I’ve never actually met anyone famous.
I sat next to Chuck Mangione in an airport bar once, and rode in the airport shuttle with Rush Limbaugh on the same trip, but didn’t actually talk to either of them. I pulled guard duty at Spandau Prison a couple of times when I was stationed in Berlin, but although I certainly saw him enough, we were not allowed to talk to Rudolf Hess.