Re: Charlie Watts
I read a story about once when Mick was drunk, late at night, in a hotel lobby and he kept yelling "WHERE'S MY DRUMMER??" He rang up to Charlie's room, where the man was sleeping, and told him to come down. Well, Charlie took a shower, shaved, put on some nice clothes and walked down to where Mick was, still yelling "WHERE'S _MY_ DRUMMER??", and punched him out and said "I'm not _your_ drummer, you are my singer!" and went back to his room.
I love Charlie!