Chuck_Berry
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"I don't know what it would have meant.. But I'm sure if I would have caught his plectrum I would have kept it in my pocket for a long time. As if it was more than a sweaty, (roughly) two-inch plastic trophy proving he would've screwed me that night. He never threw picks out. But in a sea of hundreds I saw it hurl toward's my head, but I could judge from the distance it was much too high to catch. I guess even with his fantastic under throw it's hard to toss something to the front row."