When I was like 7 or 8, we saw George Clinton and the P-Funk All Stars at Bumbershoot… I got dragged over the turnpike thing when everyone ran into the building. I remember it was packed, but we were at the very front of the stage by a gate and I was on someone’s shoulders… after the show, my Uncle Kevin and Gerald & Thaddeus Turner (local musicians) took us to the back, and George Clinton signed my arm in red ink- I didn’t wash my arm for dayssssss!!
Years and years later, George Clinton comes into Mel’s Market and I serve him lasagna… bananas! - Adra Boo, Fly Moon Royalty