I remeber delivering the newspaper to that house in 7th grade.I specifically remember approaching that house to collect money for the paper delivery and all I heard was LOUD music.I pounded on the door for a few minutes and finally the music stopped and the door opened... It was Hatfield. I said "collecting.." and James yelled to someone who came to the door and payed me. I left. Had no idea who they were at the time. In college I worked security for them in RENO, NV, and got James's ring for getting some crazy fan off the stage during concert. Pretty kool...