Charlie Watts is one of my favorite RnR drummers of all time. So solid and clean. Damn fine tasty.
And this from the WikiLink.
A famous anecdote relates that during the mid-1980s, an intoxicated Jagger phoned Watts's hotel room in the middle of the night asking where "my drummer" was. Watts reportedly got up, shaved, dressed in a suit, put on a tie and freshly shined shoes, descended the stairs and punched Jagger in the face, saying: "Don't ever call me your drummer again. You're my fucking singer!"
Now that is flipping epic.