Actually, I'd say Keith--the Stones threw a party at a club in the small upstate NY town I lived in, and 4 of my friends and I hung out outside, trying to get in. Keith pulled up in a limo, wearing a silver jumpsuit, sat down on the steps and talked to us. AND, he told the door man to "let the 5 chicks in." Thrilling. Mick was there, sitting behind a kind of barrier. So were the rest of them. I think it was Charlie Watts's bday. A great CODA to this story is, I published my first article for the town newspaper the next day, saying, "five Cinderellas got to the Rolling Stones party because Keith Richards turned out to be Prince Charming in a jumpsuit." This was in the late 70s.