"I showed up
at the Green Lake Field House. They gave me a coat, probably not as
swanky as this one, but five dollars and the jacket and there were girls
in their bobby sox and I thought this is a good way to go, so that’s
been my entire life playing saxophone."
"I drive up
in my black 1946 Plymouth and this guy that had been watching me was
hanging in front of the door. Just like the Beatles, you went down 18
stairs; it was an underground club. There was a gold piano, a white
leatherette bandstand, and a bar with 20 seats. It was a professional
club. In the ’30s, it was called the Spinning Wheel. Somehow, I ended up
from 1962-1974 owning the Vault. I never went broke.
It was
during the Vietnam War; all these people were from New Jersey, New York,
Florida. No one came (to the Vault) from Seattle; they were scared to
death. We had nine go-go girls and four bands, five nights a week. And
it was just hucklebuck."
Legendary Seattle saxophone player and former owner of the Vault, an underground club downtown which was my Mom's hang out in the late 60's.
There's a longer interview with Ronnie you can read HERE
I think he's still playing The Whiskey Bar once a week.
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