That year that Bowie died was also the year where I had my accident which destroyed my right shoulder. There was a Bowie tribute night not soon after that happened and the organiser of the event was basically pushed on stage for the big finale and was handed the lyric sheet of "All the young dudes" and told to sing it. He was caught completely off guard and couldn't do it.Bowie wrote "All the Young Dudes" specifically for Mott the Hoople. He also produced it and sang the chorus.
So he looked at me and went "WALTER, YOU SING IT!"
I grabbed the lyric sheet from him, went on stage and sang it, from the top of my lungs, channeling both my physical pain and the grief over losing Bowie in that performance.
When I reached the final line I raised my damaged arm as high as it could go and crumpled up the lyric sheet before throwing it down. To this day, that was my best ever performance.
And the closest I got to being Bowie.