Right Time, Right Place

One day in 1995, Joe requested a tour of the legendary Vault. “Just by looking at the names on the boxes,” Travers remembers, “I knew more about the contents of the Vault than anyone working there at the time,” including various audio experts. “The staff went back and told [Frank’s widow] Gail that I knew more about what’s in the Vault than anybody else. She said, ‘Great, he’s the Vaultmeister.'”

9 thoughts on “Right Time, Right Place”

  1. Let me just do a little calculation here ; 10 years ~ 4 to 8 hours = 100 baked tapes…..er, how many releases ? conclusion – not a very productive little fellow is he.

Comments are closed.