So here I was, one of the biggest DJs in Detroit, and Aerosmith is in town.
My radio station decides to show the band a good time, and I'm made the point man.
Where do you take a depraved, drugged out, out-of-control rock band for fun?
The Playboy Club, of course. Or so I thought. As it turned out the Playboy Club
wasn't amused by the antics of the boys, screaming, yelling, knocking things over,
and I have to admit that I got a little carried away myself and plucked a bunny
tail - it was asking for it! They kicked us out. I was kicked out of the
Playboy Club with Aerosmith. |