Sigh. Yes. Also, Thomas Jefferson. Although I can't really claim to be "close" to them, LeRoi (DMB's recently dead sax player) used to come to our shows alot...this was just before "Crash" came out. He was a pretty nice guy. He'd help me carry my drum stuff in, which I thought was pretty cool for a rockstar like him. He'd also take us for rides in his new cars and what not when he'd get them...although my favorite story:
Leroi, our singer, and I are sitting at the bar having dinner, around 7-8pm. LeRoi reaches in his pocket and pulls out a DESTROYED piece of paper...looks like it's been through the wash a billion times. He slowly, carefully manages to unfold it. Looks at it. Says, "Huh. That's where that went." Balls it back up and shoves it back in his pocket. I go, "what was that?" He pulls it back out and hands it to me. I unfold it again.
It's a check for ~$250,000. Radio royalties for ONE QUARTER of the year. And dude's like, "oh that's where that went." I think he bought a Ferrari with it or something. Punk. Lots of drug issues though. Typical jazz sax player. Too bad about the ATV accident. I always knew that living out on that secluded farm of his was a bad idea...
Carter also came to a show once. During a set break, he told me, "That's some serious **** you're laying down in there." Musician-ese for "you're playing is pretty good." Still the proudest day of my musical career.
A buddy of mine used to be the drummer for the Boyd Tinsley Band, which was the band Boyd was in before he joined Dave.
Ok...enough of my DMB stories. Everyone in Cville has them, of course. I mean, Boyd hangs out at fraking Starbucks. Also, my band and Chris Daughtry's old band used to do shows together alot. Their guitar player Brian's a buddy of mine who used to work at this music store in town...