One evening the session had finished early and everyone else had left, this was due to Gigi having to go for a photo session. I remained in the control room making a couple of phone calls, when Jimmy arrived wondering where everybody was. I explained where Gigi had gone and that she wouldn’t be back that evening. Jimmy asked if I wasn’t busy would I like to go for a drink, I jumped at the chance, and we headed for the local watering hole. On entering the bar Jimmy asked what I would like to drink, I insisted on buying the first round explaining that many years before he had helped pay for a breakfast for me. Looking very bewildered, knowing that we had never met before these sessions, he went and sat down, and I brought the drinks over. Jimmy’s first question was, “What was that about a breakfast?” I explained to him that when I was a kid, I hit ...