I saw Molly Hatchet at the Country Club in Reseda, back in the day, with my ex-husband, I bought the tickets, I think it was for his birthday.
That night me and Jeff went backstage, and we got an autograph from CC Deville.
Eric was roommates with Dave, Sherry Kitching's ex boyfriend, who lived in our building, 6861 Hazeltine Ave. Later Dave moved to another apartment building and Eric was one of his roommates. Eric went to Jeff's bachelor party along with Dave. Now here's where it get's weird, Dana Debracarri from apt #1, over 20 years later, I talked to her in 2008, she used to date Eric after she moved out from 6861 Hazeltine Ave, how weird is that. I lived in 2 units in that apartment building. My mother became the manager after my father was gone. We lived in a one bedroom apartment at the top and then moved into the 2 bedroom apartment unit on the 1st floor.
Dana's mom was really upset, she wanted to be the apartment manager and my mom got the job, after that, they weren't too close anymore.
Dana's mom Ann died, she had cancer and Nickie her sister lives in Calexico, Texas, and is a nurse. Dana told me she started doing drugs, speed, meth etc etc after her mother died and was working as a bartender in Utah, she also started working for an attorney and wanted to become a lawyer, I told her if she moves back to California she can just go for the bar and if she passes the test, she can become an attorney, she doesn't have to go to law school. She helped get her boyfriend out of jail or something while working for the attorney.
He took me to a Deep Purple Concert in Long Beach, he paid for that and a Boston Concert, I believe it was the 5th row, he paid for that as well, I remember he got a thumbs up thing from the guitar or bass player, he thought I was hot, wow, big deal LMAO Jeff was all flattered.
We talked about baby names for little girls, Jessie, short for Jessica and Mandy short for Amanda but never little boys. That never came up. He never talked about having sons. Which I thought was weird cause most guys care about that, their name, jr. this or jr. that.
Without him, a Journey Concert, summer of 1982, I met Steve Perry's cousin, (he had a backstage pass and same last name on the pass) while waiting for the bathroom. That was a fun concert, in the front on the grass, it was an outdoor concert.
That's about it. I'm not into concerts, I don't do drugs. For me, they're boring. I prefer to dance, blues, swing, pop, rock etc etc