That’s two people to write the book and only one to read it, since the typos and broken-backed sentences suggest no one saw it before I did.
His co-author is Hernan Rojas, who’d been the album’s assistant engineer. The speaker above is Ken Caillat, who produced Tusk with Richard Dashut and then, with the passing of decades, wrote up the experience in Get Tusked: The Inside Story of Fleetwood Mac’s Most Anticipated Album. Half an hour later, he emerged “weak legged, with a permanent smile on his face.” He’d gone in there with Sweet Connie, “the infamous groupie who was namechecked in Grand Funk Railroad’s hit ‘We’re an American Band.’… She supported herself as a substitute teacher when not on the road.” Yes, the 70s.
I might drop my margarita,’ I teased back.” Later: “Oh my God, is that pharmaceutical cocaine I see?” Another moment of echt 70s: “She had asked us for a bowl of ice cubes, which she took into the small room with her.” She also took along Lindsey Buckingham, guitarist of Fleetwood Mac. ‘Well, I hate to get my hands all greasy. Here we go: “‘Would you like to some lotion on my boobs or should I,’ she teased. Next best is that there’s a word missing-ah, the 1970s, when everything but computers and recording gear was steadily turning to shit. The best thing about this quote is its all-time classic final attribution.
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