
Davey Johnstone was on top of the world looking down on creation and he couldn’t believe what he was seeing and hearing. It was his first time in New York City. Here he was on the 20th floor of the Plaza Hotel, towering over Fifth Avenue, taking in the sound and fury of the street below.
“I was there for the first time, going, ‘Holy shit! This is like something I remember from movies and TV shows, and I’m here listening to fucking police sirens and all this shit going on down on the street,” he says. “It was quite a shocking moment for me.”