Meeting Jimmy Page
May28

Meeting Jimmy Page

There I was, stars in eyes, suitcase in hand, and blood pumped full of adrenalin while entering the queue to meet Jimmy Page. It was midnight; my bud and I had just gotten on off our 8-hour bus ride, ready to get our hands dirty with some JP. You never think you are going to be the person sleeping on a filthy New York City sidewalk to meet a fellow human being, until you are sleeping on a filthy New York City sidewalk to meet a fellow...

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