Opium Room, Hollywood, California
Ian was a lot slimmer, had a brown leather jacket on, sun glasses and
short but puffy curely hair. He looked like Jim Morrision totally. This
time I got to talk to him but he was a different person. He was not as
nice as he was when he gave me the tape. He was at the bar and I
approached him and said hello and complemented the tunes and shows. But
not in a kiss ass way. Just cool and respectfull. The only thing I
could of done less was not say anything which I probley should of done.
Anyway, he kind of walked away pretty soon. The show was OK but not
great. During the show he stopped for a bit to clear out his eyes as
he said he put sparkles around his eyes and they started to burn his
eyes. Anyway, I drank about 15 beers at the bar and was pretty drunk
but still knew what I was doing. All I remember is going up to the
bathroom and walking by the green room and seeing Ian on the couch.
I simply looked and stood in line for the bathroom. Then I heard Ian
tell some guy to close the door as he did not want to see "A Cult
Fan". I guess I had long ass curly hair, black jeans and black boots
and I was in the category of a "Cult Fan". I never said anything to
him about The Cult. And yes, he was talking about me. Anyway.... I
remember waking up in my kitchen with my head by the stove the next
morning. At least I made it home. Maybe I was warming my mind??
Love69