Funny story about Entwistle aka Teh Ox.
A guy I worked with years back from England actually worked in the music industry in the UK back in the 70's, 80's and part of the 90's before he got into the IT field here in the US. He knew Entwistle pretty good and had visited his house on numerous occasions since he had worked on the some of his sound engineering post-Moon. He was telling me that he was extremely quiet but when he did talk he was usually pissed as a fart and the biggest smart ass the world has ever seen. Showed me pics of his studio from his visits which highlighted his massive bass collection.....guy had a vault with literally 100's of instruments at his mansion. It was amazing. Its sad that the guy's death was ultimate attributed to his cocaine use at THAT age. You figure these guys give it up at some point (i.e. Jimmy Page) but some never do.
So there I am, in Sri Lanka, formerly Ceylon, at about 3 o'clock in the morning, looking for one thousand brown M&Ms to fill a brandy glass, or Ozzy wouldn't go on stage that night. So, Jeff Beck pops his head 'round the door, and mentions there's a little sweets shop on the edge of town. So - we go. And - it's closed. So there's me, and Keith Moon, and David Crosby, breaking into that little sweets shop, eh. Well, instead of a guard dog, they've got this bloody great big Bengal tiger. I managed to take out the tiger with a can of mace, but the shopowner and his son... that's a different story altogether. I had to beat them to death with their own shoes. Nasty business, really. But, sure enough, I got the M&Ms, and Ozzy went on stage and did a great show.