I met Joe Jackson more than 20 years ago, when he was performing at Pulsations, a dreadful nightclub in Philly’s far suburbs. One of the tallest people I’ve ever met who wasn’t a pro basketball player:
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That place WAS dreadful but remember, it was the 80s after all – it was well known that a light fixture fell on and killed someone there. I was only there once and I WISH it could have been to see Joe Jackson!