Patrick Carney on His Awkward Encounter with Flea & John Frusciante
Patrick Carney is often very forthcoming and candid, so it’s not terribly surprising to hear him talk about his awkward encounter with Flea and John Frusciante of the Red Hot Chili Peppers.
The Black Keys drummer detailed his interaction on a recent appearance on The Joe Rogan Experience (h/t Ultimate Classic Rock). According to Carney, he spotted Flea and Frusciante at a restaurant in Madrid, Spain. He recalls the two of them “having the most nerdy conversation,” which he alludes gave him the courage to stop by their table and say hello.
However, Carney says he extended his hand towards Flea, who shook it, but Frusciante declined the handshake.
” … And [Frusciante]’s like, ‘I don’t do that,” said Carney. “And then Flea was like, ‘Excuse me, I’m going to go wash my hands.’ And they’re like, ‘We’re germaphobes.'”
Carney concluded this story, baffled by it even in a post-pandemic world, by saying, “Aren’t these guys legendary ex-heroin addicts and s—?”
This Story from Patrick Carney Made Us Think of This Flea Story
Considering Flea and Frusciante are allegedly “germaphobes,” we can’t help but think of a messy close call the bassist had last year.
Flea took to More rock star glamour: walked to Target to get nail clippers and nose hair trimmer. Employees were right on me asking for selfies and telling me they love me. Two minutes later I get hit with a major urge to take a shit. They tell me bathroom is downstairs, I go there but ten…
Flea continues, “They tell me bathroom is downstairs, I go there but ten people in line, I’m about to soil my trousers. I go to employees and plead, please can I use employees bathroom they say no employees only.”
His toilet tale gets even more stressful. Flea writes, “I run across the street to some cafe and ask to use bathroom (on the way there a guy waiting outside tells me I’m an a–hole for not stopping to take a selfie with him.) The cafe lady threatens to call security on me for politely asking for bathroom.”
Fortunately, this story has a not-disgusting ending. Flea concludes, “I made it by the skin of my teeth to a restaurant a few blocks away. Back to hotel to practice trumpet.”