I've got a Fender Concert amp from the '60s, the one Joe Osborn used. He played his bass through it.

What I really remember is that people camped out everywhere, and the fact everybody expected it might turn into a big nightmare with all sorts of hassles because back in those days everybody was smoking pot and taking acid.

All summer long we spent dancin' in the sand, and the jukebox kept on playing Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band.

Even Woodstock turned out to be a disaster. Everybody was stuck in the mud and people got sick.

I think after 1970 or so, after I sold Soul City, I took off for awhile and didn't do too many gigs.

I was working at this club in downtown L.A. from four to eight at night, just Eddie Rubin, the drummer, and I.

The web site and the Internet are a whole new ball game.