Summer, 1985. I brought John Cafferty and the Beaver Brown Band on to the stage at the Muny. His band opened for th Beach Boys...yeah, we used to do stuff like that. As I brought him on stage I noticed he wasn't on time and no one could find him. That's because he was HITTING ON MY GIRLFRIEND!!! He had her backed up and was talkin' shit. Guess what pal, yeah, that's right, she went home with me...me. Take that you Springsteen/Seger/Mellencamp wannabe. No talent ass clown. Yeah, that's right!!!
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