Friday, April 27, 2012
You'd think that anyone wearing red trousers would shrink into a corner but when you meet your hero Georgie Fame, also wearing red trousers, smoking a quick fag outside Ronnie Scotts, then you have to have your picture taking with him.
GF, who rarely does photos, agreed and my mate AJ (on the right, just in case) got his picture taken with the man.
Which reminds me that when I were a lad, and in a band, we played an all nighter at Pete Stringfellow's club, the King Mojo in Sheffield, we played with Georgie Fame and the Blue Flames.
What goes around etc.