I saw them at the Il Rondo, a small scrubby club in the back streets of Leicester in the early 60s. Entrance cost the princely sum of 2/6. I wasn't impressed because you couldn't really dance to their music.
Fast forward 30 years my daughters paid a huge amount to see them on their Licks tour at Wembley Stadium.
I agree that there comes a time when some of these icons should hang up their guitars. Recently DD1 paid a lot to see Bob Dylan, she said it was such a disappointment, he could no longer hold a note and mumbled his way through unrecognisable songs.
When did perimenopause become so popular?
What would you put in Room 101?
