PIKES BOOK 2017
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Tony<br />
Pike<br />
T O N Y ’ S T A L E S # 2<br />
Frank Zappa came here and I didn’t<br />
know who he was. He looked like he<br />
couldn’t buy a coffee; he looked like<br />
a fucking hobo. A group of people took him<br />
out for lunch and I tagged along. Afterwards,<br />
Frank stood up and said as he’d just flown in<br />
from New York he wanted to go back to the<br />
hotel before the evening so I offered to give<br />
him a lift back. We were driving along and<br />
he turned to me and said that I didn’t know<br />
who he was.<br />
“Course I do, you’re Frank Zappa.” I said.<br />
“Who’s Frank Zappa?”<br />
“You’re Frank Zappa.”<br />
“Who’s Frank Zappa?”<br />
“I just fucking told you, you’re Frank Zappa.”<br />
It could have gone on forever. He thought it<br />
was refreshing to meet someone who wasn’t<br />
on the take from him. We were sitting in the<br />
bar once we’d got back to the hotel and he<br />
asked me whether the fact he’d just spent<br />
$3m impressed me. As I was just working on<br />
this place it really didn’t.<br />
Frank said he had a proposition for me<br />
and ran to Room 1 and came back with a<br />
leather briefcase. He pulled out this Russian<br />
document and all I could understand<br />
were the numbers $2.7m, which was for a<br />
property he’d just bought not far from the<br />
Kremlin. He said with the other $300k he’d<br />
bought a vodka factory and thought we<br />
should make a Pikes Peach Vodka; he had<br />
people making the brews and we could make<br />
it world-famous. Then he asked me if we<br />
could open up Pikes boutique-style hotels<br />
around the world – if he found a property<br />
he’d fly me over to set it up and I’d make<br />
15% off the top.<br />
A while later Frank rang me up saying he’d<br />
found the perfect place for the first Pikes<br />
Hotel franchise. It was Havana, Cuba –<br />
Ernest Hemingway’s old house. He said he’d<br />
told Fidel that I was a nice man and “not to<br />
worry about Gorbachev” as he was on side<br />
too. I told him I’d be straight over; he really<br />
wanted to get on with it.<br />
Then he fucking died on me.<br />
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