Great (Personal) Moments of Clapton

he's got a rock and roll heart...
Eric Patrick Clapton turns 65 today! To celebrate I’m tracking my personal Slowhand timeline.
London, England – Summer 1987 – Tower Records
While clutching cassettes of Back in the High Life and So at the Piccadilly Circus Tower Records I spied a gentleman I believed to be Slowhand, spinning a rack of postcards near the cashwrap while clutching a postcard of a double decker bus. When I asked him if he was in fact Clapton he sighed and said, “Not really, but I will autograph your Peter Gabriel tape.” I slowly backed away from him.
San Fernando Valley, CA – Fall 1992 – Machine Household
Clapton Unplugged became the official soundtrack resulting in life turning into “_____(gerund) the Clapton Unplugged Way”
Parenting the Clapton Unplugged Way…
daughter: Mo-om, did you use all the milk?
La Mommie: Before you ‘cuse me, take a look at yourself…
Naming the Clapton Unplugged Way
auntie: dada, what’s your doll’s name?
dada: Ayla pop me on my knees.
auntie: that’s her full name?
dada: Ayla pop me on my knees.
Los Angeles, CA – Aug 29 1992 – Dodger Stadium
I’m sure I claimed to be elsewhere at the time, but yes, I was in fact in attendance of this fantagical musical meeting of the minds dancing around and being a human Claptonpedia to a Dentist from Irvine who had received tickets from a woman who had the “hots” for him. He brought his best friend. oops.
San Fernando Valley – Spring 1993 – Machine Household
Another trip to Tower Records – this time in Hollywood – resulting in a purchase of a poster similar to this one for me and animal crackers for my 3 y/o personal assistant (my niece).
dada: auntie, Ayla pop me on my knees! (points to poster)
auntie: hey, yeah, cool. except his real name is Uncle Ricky.
dada: he’s my uncle?
auntie: hopefully!
Century City, CA – 1996 – AMC Century 14
Sat through the truly terrible film Phenomenon starring John Travolta and was rewarded with what could only be described as pure pop bliss – Change the World – a delicious hold music/wedding song ready bit a of new hotness by old Slowhand.
Fayetteville, NC – Fall/Winter 1999 – La Mommie’s House/Car
La Mommie bought Clapton Chronicles or maybe I did. In any event there wasn’t a Saturday morning cleaning session or a car ride that didn’t involve us accompanying Clapton on a variety of tracks including: “My Father’s Eyes”, “Pretending” (La Mommie: Ooh, I didn’t know he sang this song! *turns up the volume*) and “It’s In the Way that You Use It”.
Fayetteville, NC – Fall/Winter 1999 – Karaoke
Sang I’ve Got a Rock and Roll Heart at Karaoke and tied for first with a regular who often picked a busty lady from the audience – yes, I was one of them – to accompany him on “Islands in the Stream”. I won $35, five of which went to my friend “The Heathers” – as she was called by La Mommie – for gas money.
Asheville, NC – Early 2000 – Warren Wilson College
Made the first and only issue of Peaches and Diesel – a Clapton fanzine – which contained such hard hitting articles as:
• Air Guitar Choreography for Journeyman
• Hair-ic Clapton: Two Decades of Combing Our Hair with a Slowhand
• Rediscovered Gem – Money & Cigarettes
• My AAA card always expires on 3/30 and Other Evidence Clapton Should Be My Friend
Charlotte, NC – May 25, 2001 – Charlotte Coliseum
Won tickets off a Classic Rock Station to concert. Ended up going with the chick who worked at the gas station near Warren Wilson who happened to be getting off work when I went into to gas up and was a RABID CLAPTON FAN, because everyone else on campus laughed at my invitation.
Plainfield, VT – Spring 2002 – Goddard College
Wrote kick ass scathing paper about Clapton’s sketchy remarks regarding immigration and race. He hadn’t yet clarified his initial statements – made in 1978 or thereabouts – and I was tasked with examining problematic behavior of an artist whose works I enjoyed. I did not once mention his deep connection to the music he appropriates or that I played Riding with the King while writing most of it.
It was titled: “Who Originally shot the Sheriff, Eric?” – a nod to the open letter written to Clapton in response to his nasty and racially problematic remarks.
2004 – Present
“It’s in the Way That You Use It” is still a part of my Karaoke set. Didn’t much care for his last couple of releases and no longer call him Uncle Ricky. Still, I can’t deny I’ll always have a Rock & Roll Heart.
Happy Birthday, Mr. Clapton.







I really like “Layla” and “Slowhand”. And I think EC is hot. I didn’t know about his racist remarks, however, that takes him down a hotness notch for me. I love that you were listening to his music while writing about it, though.
Ha. He still hasn’t really made good on that promised clarification, but I figure eventually he will.
1. Remind me to tell you my Bobby Whitlock story.
2. The story about being laughed at by Warren Wilson students for having Clapton tickets is classic.
3. If I hear that “I get off, on! 57 Chevys!” song one more time on TV I’m gonna rip my ears off. I’m sorry. I’m from Memphis and I just hate his ass. I hate Englishmen who come to Memphis to “feel the blues” all the time. Like, if you wanna feel the blues go grab a burlap sack and hit the cotton fields, dude.
/rant. I love this article though!!!
I still cry when I hear “Tears in Heaven.”
Allegedly, it was written before and not in response to his son’s death!
I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care!
Reasons why Johnny doesn’t care.