My favorite bad/great song!
Two quick things I associate with this legend:
- When I was living in New York and walking around the West Village, I saw Rod Stewart walking down the street carrying what looked like a bag of groceries. He was being followed by two other guys yelling “Rod Stewart! Damn, Rod Stewart!!!”
- One night while also living in New York, I was fast asleep when my roommate Andy came home with a bunch of people. They woke me up, so in a haze I marched into the living room and told them to shut up. They left, and I went back to sleep. The next morning Andy told me I’d told Rod’s daughter Kimberly Stewart to shut up while wearing just my underwear.