Dick moves you have pulled.
Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 12:02 am
Apologies if there's already a thread for this. If so, kerble away. I tried doing a search for "dick moves," but it did not go so well.
Okay, so I want to hear about some dick moves that you have pulled, that you later felt bad about. Here are two examples that I'm offering up.
1.) Three or so years ago, my former band was invited to play a show in a small town in Washington. Seeing as we had to take a ferry, spend the night, (the ferry stopped running at something ridiculous, like 10:30 pm) and take a ferry home, I felt more than justified in asking for a $150 guarantee, which we got. Anyway, we got to the show and during the first few bands, the promoter-type guy (the dad of one of the other band's members) was running total rockstar lights for the bands while doing sound. I'm not that into it. I tell him, "Hey, man. Can you just have on a low steady red light while we play? Our bass player is epileptic." He then tells me, "No problem, I figured you guys wouldn't want them." At this point I have a vague recollection of telling this guy the exact same thing a little more than a year previous, the last time we played in this town with his daughter's band. With a different bass player.
2.) On the ride to practice last Sunday, I forced my bandmate to listen to AC/DC's For Those About To Rock, telling him, "No, this is a really good album. In fact this is the last good AC/DC album." I hadn't listened to For Those About To Rock in probably a good four years. My memory of the album was way better than the music actually was. Aside from the title track (which admittedly, is fucking awesome, and I will put up against any other song in AC/DC's catalog) For Those About To Rock sucks a big ol' dong. I turned it off after "Evil Walks," and we listened to the Breeders instead. Sorry Adam.
Okay, so I want to hear about some dick moves that you have pulled, that you later felt bad about. Here are two examples that I'm offering up.
1.) Three or so years ago, my former band was invited to play a show in a small town in Washington. Seeing as we had to take a ferry, spend the night, (the ferry stopped running at something ridiculous, like 10:30 pm) and take a ferry home, I felt more than justified in asking for a $150 guarantee, which we got. Anyway, we got to the show and during the first few bands, the promoter-type guy (the dad of one of the other band's members) was running total rockstar lights for the bands while doing sound. I'm not that into it. I tell him, "Hey, man. Can you just have on a low steady red light while we play? Our bass player is epileptic." He then tells me, "No problem, I figured you guys wouldn't want them." At this point I have a vague recollection of telling this guy the exact same thing a little more than a year previous, the last time we played in this town with his daughter's band. With a different bass player.
2.) On the ride to practice last Sunday, I forced my bandmate to listen to AC/DC's For Those About To Rock, telling him, "No, this is a really good album. In fact this is the last good AC/DC album." I hadn't listened to For Those About To Rock in probably a good four years. My memory of the album was way better than the music actually was. Aside from the title track (which admittedly, is fucking awesome, and I will put up against any other song in AC/DC's catalog) For Those About To Rock sucks a big ol' dong. I turned it off after "Evil Walks," and we listened to the Breeders instead. Sorry Adam.