I opened the Woodstock Festival even though I was supposed to be
fifth. I said, "What am I doing here? No, no, not me, not first!" I had
to go on stage because there was no one else to go on first - the
concert was already two-and-a-half hours late. Everyone was at the
hotel seven miles away and couldn't get to the stage because the one
back road they thought they could take was completely blocked. I was
alone on stage for two-and-a-half hours before any of the other
performers came!