Hmm, Steve Marriott from the Small Faces - gone but not forgotten. Roger Daltrey.
I suppose it would be remiss not to mention a Beatle - Paul McCartney for me - such a pretty boy - if he'd have played his cards right I could have been his. 
Back in the day I always thought The Byrds were quite cool - but I'd struggle to remember all of them now.
I had a cousin who was truly into the music scene and actually married a reasonably successful musician - hence I'm able, if bribed, to recount adventures with Jimmy Page and Richie Blackmore, and even Hendrix. But my lips have been sealed for many years and probably will remain so 
David Bowie lived a few doors down from my best friend and we often shared a train carriage with him on a Saturday night en route to the West End. Before he was famous. But I will forever remember his emerald green courdroy trousers and bright red suede desert boots.
And now I'm just an ageing old rat bag growing tomatoes and cucumbers and watching Gogglebox and drinking 