Emmaticus00
Senior Member
Please name a pretty bad blonde moment you had
This one time, I tried playing jazz.
Classy ; ). Are you a rock dude?
I turned the snares off on the guys drumset who was gonna be playing after my band...
And i forgot to turn them back on...
So when the drummer when to play the first notes of his band's set, the snares were off...
Oh and the drummer was Lez Warner.
I am a blonde but "Stupid moments" didn't sound right
Please name a pretty bad blonde moment you had
I was playing drums for the headliner at a rather large festival in Canada not too long ago. About 1000 people in attendance. The tip of my drum stick broke off and nailed me right between the eyes, surprised me so much, I fell off my throne in the middle of a song. Thank god all the musicians had click tracks in their ears!
Please name a pretty bad blonde moment you had
Funny story !! What are the odds of that happening...........
On a side note;
What !!!
A band playing for an audience and all of the musicians have click tracks in their ears ????
Oh my gosh. That is outrageous !
If I had to play in bands like that, I'd quit drumming and take up rock collecting.
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Glad to see I'm not alone here!
My blonde moment happens every time I try to think about what I'm playing. If I let my brain come to the party, my drumming suffers. I don't know why.
Anybody have any ideas?
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I thought the subject said "Bond Moments" and had a very different image in my head.
Let's see. I once played an entire marimba solo an octave too low. While playing the bells on a piece in high school band, I hit a note a half-step off from what I was supposed to play. Hearing my error, I quickly dampened the bar with my hand. When the wrong note kept ringing, I was thoroughly confused. Then I realized that dampening the right bar does not do much to stop the wrong note. Thankfully this was just rehearsal. Valuable lesson. I can't think of any good drum set ones off the top of my head.
IOnce, in high school the director started conducting the wrong song. We were supposed to be playing one that's very energetic. He started the slow soft one that starts with solo timpani. I played timpani on both. Prepared for the fast one, his preparatory beat gave me enough time to think "Crap! I'm going to play the wrong song and he's going to kill me" then retune the one drum I needed for the opening note, and play right on cue. He kept conducting and I kept playing, but the rest of the band never came in because they were thoroughly confused. The director said he was starting to doubt himself, but kept going because he didn't think I'd be wrong too.