Originally posted by: jtvang125
and heard the people next door going at it? Woke me up saying WTF.
Man, I spent 25 years in the entertainment business, on tour basically since 1978. I got stories.
I was on the road with Dokken (82ish) and the drum tech was a complete perv. He would pick up lot lizards and the regular groupie types, toss 'em and then kick them out of the back lounge of the tour bus, past all the rest of us (band & techs), nekkid and usually in tears as he was a complete jerk about it to boot.
Once with Journey (97), we were at Universal City recording and when I checked into my room, the wall was rattleing from the headboard bouncing off it on the other side. Chick was gasp-screaming . Real ultra-porn style smooth jazz music playing. I go into the bedroom (it's a suite when da ole skool JRNY crew rollz) and lo and behold, there's Lynn, (my LA gf) all (un)dressed in porno gear and ready to 'press play and commit the act' as I say in the studio. :Q
That thoughtful little lass had checked in advance and was delivering my birthday present. God bless her little heart.

I now know why the desk clerk was blushing when I told her which room I wanted.
And back when I was doing guitars for Joe Satriani and Greg Kihn (as 'Surfin' with The Alien' was being written,btw) we played in Wichita. I met a gal there. We rock and rolled all night long, as they say in the song. Apparently the motel we were at had booked the manager, who had an early fight back to CA. right next door to me. Since then everytime we crossed paths, he would look at me, roll his eyes and laugh, as we pass.
I do have a reputation of keeping the customer satisfied to maintain, you know.