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Setting here listening to some Push Push and thinking about different things back in the day.
I used to sit stage right behind the P A. Just to the right of Gregg. I could see the whole band from that position. In those days a roadie was a roadie. You did what ever came up. This was before the days of specialization. Anyway, I would get sucked into the music and as the band would play. I would be over there with my eyes closed. Rocking. Duane told me one time that when he looked over and saw me rocking. He would get off more. He knew the band was playing good. He figured we, the roadies, herd the music every night and if the band was still getting us off then things were going just right.