Muddy was already up there with his band, killin’ it, when the Stones walked in. Noticed. They sat down, Jagger didn’t even try to be cool, goofy fucker. They didn’t all come in together.
The fellas on stage played on until it was pretty obvious in the room that the Stones had to get up there. Keith was there by now.
And then, you know, Mannish Boy happened.
But, wait, there’s more. What?! Buddy Guy; grabs the mic…Junior Wells, sittin’ on the outside…Dizz. WTF? I was 14, why wasn’t I in Chicago?
Don’t vacuum yet. Hold up. Move slower.
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