People heard him before they saw him, mumbling — croaking, really — in a low voice that seemed to come from nowhere. “Is the show starting?†Then: “Hold up, hold up.†Then, seemingly to an assistant: “I don’t want to fall.†This was good news. It was Tuesday at the B. B. King Blues Club & Grill, and Sly Stone was in the building.
the 2nd show, which i attended was great!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
the 2nd show, which i attended was great!!!!!!!!!!!!!!