
12-30-2007, 12:54 PM
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Addicted Ledgie
Supporting Ledgie
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Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: Drowning in the sea of La Mer
Posts: 19,490
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Originally Posted by danax6
With a trolley full of food and hard liquor I got sent up to one of the rooms. With my heart beating out of my chest, I knocked on the door. From somewhere far away a voice called out to me, telling me to enter. At first I didn't see anything, the room was pitch dark. But when I entered with my trolley, a light was switched on, and voila, there was Stevie Nicks on the bed, with the guitarist.
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I always thought there was something going on with Rick and Stevie.
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Originally Posted by danax6
Humming one of their songs, 'Go Your Own Way', I knocked on the door. What a difference with the last room! The door was opened quickly by Mick Fleetwood himself. He invited me in and even told me to sit down, but we weren't allowed to do that. I had trouble understanding what he was saying, because the TV was on very loud. There was a western on, one with a lots of noise and lots of shooting.
Imagine my surprise when Fleetwood jumped on the bed and started to reenact the scene that had just been shown on TV. Right before my eyes he started shooting, jumping and tumbling through the room, as if he was the leading man himself. After a full minute of watching him, speechless, he pushed a tip into my hands and I left the room.
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Hysterical! 
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