Croce story!
When I was selling high-end stereo equipment in late 70 into 71 in a small Northwest suburb of Chicago, I had a client who would buy nice stuff although it did take a little work. All in all, he was a nice guy!
Suddenly Croce is coming to Chicago for a few small venue concerts and I find out this guy's wife is a sister of one of Croce's arrangers, Cashman and West. Don't remember which was the brother, but I do like the Cashman and West album, easy acoustic rock! Anyway, Croce is going to be at the "Quiet Knight" in Chicago, so this client gets me two tickets to go see him, AND backstage time to meet and greet and shoot the bs. Boy, I'm pumped!!
Do you know I couldn't buy a date for that concert because "that guy only plays the guitar and tells stories"! There were a lot of skirts that missed out on a lot of fun for a long long time after that!
So I go backstage, and Croce is such a nice guy, drinking what I forget now, but gets me a drink and is real nice to chat with for awhile until he has to do another set/show. One thing I'll always remember, that album where he's in the middle of the road with his foot up on a suitcase? Well, he looks pretty big, but he was a small guy, maybe 5'6". I was 6'4" but in recent years I'm shrinkin but I cast a wider shadow now....
Croce rocks!!