Take Another Little Piece of My Heart: A Groupie Grows Up (38 page)

Seven years later—my little boy wears a size nine and a half shoe. It was Nick’s clever idea to repeat the same pose. R
ANDEE
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ICHOLAS

Patti, Melanie, and me. Patti sees too much, Melanie talks too much, and I don’t hear a thing. R
ANDEE
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ICHOLAS

Cozying up with Warren on a warm Hollywood night—Patti’s birthday at a trendy dive P
ATTI
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RBANVILLE

And then Bob Dylan said to me, “Pam, I missed you on Oprah.” It was almost too much. P
ATTI
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RBANVILLE

The twenty-seven years were up—and I finally met Dion.
M
ICHAEL
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RIEDMAN

The man who altered my brain cells —Victor Hayden A
LLEE
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ILLIS

“Sweetheart.” Hmmmm, does Sandra Bernhard call everybody that?
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ICHARD
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REAMER

The good new days—Nick and his dad
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TEVE
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CHAPIRO