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I also found Aphrodite's Child-Son of 666, The Kiss "name" albums, Animals by PF and about 400 more. There was also plenty of crap like Ratt, Skidrow, and even a signed album by Kip Winger of the "Winger" fame. I spoke with this cat at Streetside, 20 years ago, for about 10 minutes and he was uber into jazz and blues and he told me "there was no money in it, so I do crap" It was way before the group signing and he was browsing in the jazz/classical section off to the left and we started talking??? Any way he signed one of the albums and gave it to me-pretty cool cat though.
My only other brush with fame was when at an after party I almost got into a fight with Al Jorgenson. I also did a shot off the lead singer of Lush-belly button, shot a few with some of the Peppers. A pretty fun Lalapolooza bash. When Al's ectasy and booze kicked in he mellowed?? Do not ask me how I got there- I just use to have friends in low places!! BigMocats it is the Tower album70's rock bands mentioned. BTW most music now stinks! I listen to a wide variety but most seem very unoriginal and crappy. JMHO
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My brush with greatness was when Neil Peart came into the stereo shop I was working at when they were in town. He was meeting an old KSHE DJ. He came and went and then the DJ asked my why I didnt say anything or ask for an autograph. I about beat him to the ground. I didn't recognise Peart as that was the year he cut his hair and he came and went without my enlightenment. I wnet to the concert that night and I yelled at him but he ignored me... Might be because I was about 10000 feet away?
His loss... Faz
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