Anybody Here Seen My Old Friend MOLLY Hatchet?

Just before Molly Hatchet went onstage, Keith Johnson—their road manager— escorted me to an unusually good seat. I was three, maybe four feet from where Dave Hlubek would be playing. Of course, the audience couldn’t see me behind the amps, but what the hell. A dramatic example of the power and prestige of the press.

Johnson looked over at a roadie. “Don’t fuck with this guy,” he warned, “he’s from Circus magazine.” Ross Marino