Thanks Dave! AND I proceeded to leave it backstage at the venue! I need to call over there. It was found.
At least it was a
shirt; for a number of years I wore a pair of black corduroy
jeans that I found on a chair in the club during teardown; in the intervening almost half century, I have often wondered how the heck you leave your
pants at the club (and how you get home without ending up in custody - though I have no way of knowing if he did).
Peter
