Rock City was not a really good idea, but I guess all in all it worked out okay. It was a joint idea that David and I had, to run a disco in an outlying small town on the weekends. It worked okay, but we never any money at it. The perks were good, though. […]
I’m in the standing-room-only crowd on the floor at the Jethro Tull concert in Frankfurt, West Germany, April 27, 1982. The crowd is constantly shifting; a single organism trying to make itself comfortable on the concrete floor of the arena. The air is thick with the smells of beer, wine, and smoke (cigars, cigarettes, pipe […]