Larry
"Uncle Larry"
This is wierd...I mainly play blues based music and one of the bands I'm in got hired to play a wedding. A blues band at a wedding. I just think that is so odd. No we didn't have to do Daddys little girl and all the other wedding schtick, thank God. The original plan was to play 75 minutes, then a 15 minute break, then do another 90 minutes. We ended up playing a total of eighteen songs, as somebody was always using the PA for different wedding announcements and stuff. Cool! It was an easy gig, I just felt a little out of place. It worked out that we each made over $22.00 per song, per man. Yea! The people actually danced. We played Politician by Cream. I did Hootchie Kootchie Man. At a wedding. Not the most danceable tunes here folks....Bizarre.
One thing bugged me though....the guitar player....great guy....killer player, love playing with this cat, he was noodling around on his guitar before we went on...I'm thinking, Geez this is somebody's wedding, STFU! But he played for like 5 minutes, just wanking around, moderately loud....If I did that I would have had rice thrown at me....I just don't get guitar players... And I hate it when you have to break down your drum set around their precious guitars that they don't have the common courtesy to get out of the way. I'm so scared I'm going to knock my good friends 61 Telecaster over..You would think that when they see me gingerly stepping around their precariously perched guitars, with an arm full of floor toms, that something inside them would make them think...Gee, maybe I should get my baby out of harms way....But no. So there's no real point to this except to share a gig story with like minded people.
One thing bugged me though....the guitar player....great guy....killer player, love playing with this cat, he was noodling around on his guitar before we went on...I'm thinking, Geez this is somebody's wedding, STFU! But he played for like 5 minutes, just wanking around, moderately loud....If I did that I would have had rice thrown at me....I just don't get guitar players... And I hate it when you have to break down your drum set around their precious guitars that they don't have the common courtesy to get out of the way. I'm so scared I'm going to knock my good friends 61 Telecaster over..You would think that when they see me gingerly stepping around their precariously perched guitars, with an arm full of floor toms, that something inside them would make them think...Gee, maybe I should get my baby out of harms way....But no. So there's no real point to this except to share a gig story with like minded people.