Got this from defamer.com, November 10:

"Saturday Nov 5th at House of Blues on Sunset (Ravi Coltrane was performing) I however, was enjoying myself (Cosmopolitan number 4or5 in Hand) in The Foundation Room, when I decided I needed a Cigarette. So I (in a pink drunken haze), head out to the balcony, only to almost step on and squish “The little Purple Prince” himself. OK … so step on is a little much, but I do remember that my stumble led to His Purpleness getting up close and personal with my “Girls”. He was so sweet and humble and even apologized (thought it wasn’t his fault) for bumping into me. “Don’t blame yourself” is said, “Blame the Cosmopolitans” (raising my glass with a wink!) and proceeded to sit and smoke. I guess it’s true what they say “Good goods, come in Small packages”"