It was EMI’s day – Whitesnake, Poison, Quireboys and Thunder. They paid for us to go up there and stay at the same hotel as the bands after the show. Beers were consumed. Nuff...

They were a Faces knock off, but not a bad one. They used to go to our favorite London club at the time, The St Moritz. One of our crew, Eric, had a tendency to fall asleep wherever he was. I distinctly remember humble Eric snoozing away and lying on one of the only two benches in the club,...