Musings on the byways of popular culture
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As I remember, we were sitting in Des’s ground floor flat when it happened. A can of beer in hand, and Bad Company on the turntable, I was regaling my new friend with my story of having been at the band’s first tour, earlier that year, 1974. Des flicked the ash from his cigarette into his empty beer can.
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Through a writer friend, I was asked if I would contribute to a book about the history of Free, Bad Company and Paul Rodgers. I wrote a piece, sent it off, and got a “Great, thanks.” reply.
Then, nothing.
So I was pretty excited when, on Wednesday, my birthday, a copy of the book arrived. It’s coffee table book and is beautifully put together.
And I’m in!
My piece is in the comments. I know my friend would have been so proud to be in a book about his musical hero.
