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john turner
08-28-2000, 05:10 PM
about a year and a half ago, this guy named conrad standish posted to the bottom line (TBL) about going into a music store and playing a rickenbacker bass they had without a pick - the store employees gave hims some measure of hard time about it, for some reason, so he asked the list if anybody else didn't pick their rics, so to speak. i wrote this to make him feel better (think dr. seuss) :D



The Ric with no Pick

On a bright sunny day, a few months before May
To the guitarshop, good Conrad, there's a bass you must play

Among the cymbals that ring, and the keyboards that sing
Behind the various nefarious skinny stringed things

A burgandy glow leads those in the know
To a princess of basses, a queen of notes low

With her curves and her chrome, she begs for a new home
With promises of music on nights all alone

"Good sir" Conrad asks, all politeness and care
"May I play that red bass, the Sweet Ric over there?"

The sales dude nods as he answers the call
And gets the red bass gently off of the wall

With an amp and a chord and the bass in demand
He then offers a plectrum in his outstretched hand

With a smile and shrug and a sly wink of his eye
Conrad declines the kind offer and lets his fingers fly

The sales dude's mouth moves but he can't say a thing
As Conrad makes music with just fingers and strings

He finally can speak and he turns to the door
He shouts and he pouts - he can't take anymore

"Hey Jerry Hey Nick I'm gonna be sick
He's playing that Ric, and he don't got a pick"

Other sales dudes gather at the un-heard-of noise
Of the Ric being played with no finger toys

"It's plinking and plucking, it's growling and clucking
It sounds like a duck in a truck who is ...trucking"

As they listened in fear, they started to hear
the sweet real sound of the bass ringing clear

Their smiles grew wide, they drooled starry eyed
As the growl of the Ric could not be denied

Then entered a cat, with a tall stripey hat
Who said, loud and rude, "We'll have none of that"

"This rhyming must stop, someone must call the cops
I will end this my self with a few careful 'chops'"

So from then on all the sales dudes told
of the bass on the wall that will never be sold

Because this guy came in once and played with no pick
on this princess of basses, the sweet burgandy Ric

pkr2
08-28-2000, 07:00 PM
That was truly emotional, John. I got all teary eyed just reading it.Can you post the tab for it? I'm gonna write one about my Washburn if I can come up with a word that rhymes with Washburn. :)

eli
08-28-2000, 10:14 PM
How 'bout one about a Conklin?

JHMAVRO
08-29-2000, 01:00 PM
You have alot of time on your hands, dont you?????
I must say, that was damn good.

john turner
08-29-2000, 01:03 PM
thanks, i should do one about my conklins.

i got one about my pedulla, though, i think i'll put that in another thread...

john turner
08-29-2000, 01:05 PM
Originally posted by pkr2
That was truly emotional, John. I got all teary eyed just reading it.Can you post the tab for it? I'm gonna write one about my Washburn if I can come up with a word that rhymes with Washburn. :)

how bout rug burn? tush burn? butter churn?

Deynn
08-29-2000, 01:13 PM
That was great John! Is there NO end to your talents?...:)

Doug
08-29-2000, 01:33 PM
What a masterpiece. My three year old would be proud.;)

BassDudeJake
08-29-2000, 02:06 PM
I wish I could rhyhm, like John with hair in a line
but I'm no poet, and boy do I know it.

This cr@ppy post, is showing my most,
which makes me glad, 'cause my rhyming is bad.

hehehe, oh well. gotta get a new profesion.

good poem, John

Dave Siff
08-29-2000, 02:14 PM
John, that poem is great!

Gard
08-30-2000, 01:26 AM
Aye, JT, the poet is strong within ye. :D

john turner
08-30-2000, 01:57 AM
:D

thanks guys!