Back Fast Lane
Chapters (42)
  1. Fast Lane
  2. Table of Contents
  3. Dedication
  4. Encouragement
  5. Acknowledgments
  6. The Story
  7. THE 80s
  8. Nicky and Ricky
  9. Tommy Mancosa
  10. Lyla
  11. The Roadmasters
  12. Chicago
  13. The Cabin
  14. The Reunion
  15. Josh and Bobby
  16. Christmas
  17. DuShawn
  18. THE 90s
  19. The Blur
  20. Young and Beautiful
  21. The Tour
  22. Trelane
  23. The Fast Lane
  24. Bobby McGee
  25. Seattle
  26. Portland
  27. Los Angeles
  28. Aftermath
  29. THE AUGHTS
  30. The Bar
  31. Charity Gig
  32. The Boys
  33. China
  34. Jesse
  35. The CD
  36. THEN
  37. The Interim
  38. NOW
  39. The Family
  40. About the Author
  41. Books by Kristen Ashley
  42. Connect with Kristen Ashley

That’s rock ’n’ roll.

But I’ll say, my opinion, the only real thing was Lita Ford and she had no hope, havin’ a vagina and a guitar. But if you asked me, hair bands shoulda meant women rockers because there were some chicks who could seriously play that no one knows now, you know?

Lita is one of them.

But us, back then?

We’d been together awhile. We had Preach and his looks and his guitar, his voice, his songs. We had Dave, and that man was mean with a backbeat, guy had Bonham-style licks, and first thing he did was set himself up a cowbell. Now that’s rock ’n’ roll. [Smirks] Tim gettin’ older, comin’ into his own. Nick had that Italian stallion thing goin’ on, that is, he had it if you asked him.

And I could play bass. Nothin’ to look at, but, I mean, now people talk about Flea. Back then it was Geddy Lee, Jack Bruce, John Entwistle, Chris Squire, John Paul Jones, and of course, McCartney.

And there’s me.

I could play, I was in a rock band, I didn’t have to be good-lookin’. Rock’s all about that.

Mick Jagger?

Point made.

So, you know, we’re good to go. Toss off those graduation robes and hit the fuckin’ road, Springsteen-style.

Then…

[Trails off]

It’s not a surprise, or at least I thought at first it wasn’t a surprise, how Mom and my sisters took to Preacher.

He had it.

For women, they couldn’t fight it, he was that guy.

He banged Heidi’s ballbuster sister the whole time since I met him to when we hit the road.

And anyone he wanted whenever, wherever.

And I heard Heidi’s sister lost it when he took off and left her behind.

But my sisters? My mom?

Especially my mom.

Not like that, of course.

It was later, when it went down, I realized how different it was.

It took Preacher a while to share with me, yeah? I mean, you could listen to his music and know he did not grow up with the Nelsons. But he didn’t share at first.

But my mom was a mom.

She knew without him having to say dick.

Preach started havin’ dinner with us after practice and before he’d take a girl out on a date because no one said no to my mom, but also because she needed to do that, you know?

Be a mother to a motherless son.

Instant she knew he was adrift, she dragged him in.

And Preach was also that guy. Especially with certain women.

He knew she needed it way more than he needed it.

So, he gave it to her.

I’ll tell you something about Preacher McCade you might not know.

If you were a woman, and you meant something to him, he’d twist himself into knots to give you what you needed.