Nice and the Promenade de Anglais, running the light show at Ted Nugent concert, long night being chased by Ted the Queer.
Tom’s a California guy – baggy shorts, designer shades and a clean haircut. Though he’s athletic, each fumble on his skates is followed by a loud “Ho-Daddy!” yell of comical panic. As it turns out, he’s getting a little exercise from hanging out in the super-chic RV parked behind us. “What’s with the RV on the Prom?” I ask. It now occurs to me that he’s somehow part of the scene outside the Nugent big top tent.