Off to a great start! First gig: Glendora, CA. Playing the first set, my pant leg wraps around my kick drum beater, so I try to get the sound guys attention. How do you tell someone that has happened? I was at a loss...so I just motioned for him to come over, so I could show him. Remedy: He put gaff tape around my pant leg. Worked like a charm! Crisis averted.
The rest of the gig went off without a hitch. They had pasta set out for the band afterward, and it was awesome. After the load-out, I jumped in my van, and the others try to get in theirs, but couldn't find the keys. So, after a lot of searching, someone has the bright idea to look IN the van. EUREKA! They had locked the keys inside. Luckily, one of the windows was cracked, so they were able to get a hanger in there to push the unlock. Needless to say, the person who did it (who shall remain nameless) is no longer allowed to have the keys.
We'll see what happens next...
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