Wheely wrote:When I was in high school, I used to tell my parents that I was spending the night with a friend, but in reality I would just stay out all night. Once, I think I was a junior, I went to a huge party under a railroad bridge and got wasted and stayed up all night. I have a very vivid memory of driving around on country roads the next morning, shortly after the sun had risen, still a little drunk. My girlfriend was sleeping in the back seat and a friend was sleeping in the passenger seat. Everything was very quiet except for Poison's "Every Rose Has It's Thorn" was playing on the stereo. (it was my girlfriend's cassette). I remember singing along in a low voice, thinking "this is a very important moment in my life".
It may have been.
I might be convinced to see this film if that fucker who did 'Clerks' wasn't allowed anywhere near it.
Last summer, at the very last minute possible, the drummer pulled out off a very successful '80s band's nostalgia tour. I got called in to play. I arrived two days before the bus pulled out for the first show, and I had two practices to learn all of the songs for the tour. Very successful '80s band, playing to 5,000 to 15,000 people every night. The band has been together for 25 years or more and hasn't had to do long practices in at least ten, so I got the most rudimentary dash through the set in those two practices.
I was shitting bricks for the first week of shows, and there were plenty of moments that topped the "most embarrassing rock moment."
Argh. Coming back from the bridge too early and starting the last verse from "the hit" in Detroit... it still burns!!!!
::Edit:: Having now read this thread all the way to the end, I realize that I may have missed the true point of what is meant when one says Your Rock and Roll Education...
I have one of those sorts of stories as well- Some time in the '80s either Creem or Circus magazine, both of which I read avidly, did a facetious story on how the Ramones had been made Honorary US Marines. It had something to do with their constant use of USMC-style logos and their hard-as-nails tour schedule and focus... a pretty thin conceit, I realize now, but at the time, I was so proud that I went and showed the article to my US Marine dad.
We were both very confused, and for completely different reasons.