BOB SEGER CONQUERS THE WORLD (And About Time!)
By all accounts, Bob Seger is your archetypal Nice Guy.
July 1, 1977
By all accounts, Bob Seger is your archetypal Nice Guy—polite, friendly, low key, easy-going, self-effacing, able to laugh at himself with ease. Despite the beard and shoulder-length hair, he has the well-scrubbed look of a 30-ish Midwestern-boy-next-door.
Even so, there’s something initially disarming about that demeanor as he steps out of a Holiday Inn shower and into a dark blue bathrobe for a noon interview on the day of his first New York date as a headliner. “Went to see the Eagles last night,” he offers by way of explanation. “They were...uh...just like the Eagles. Real good.” He shrugs, grins, and takes a seat, small-talking all the while.