We were the second band on that night out of three at a house party that went a little too late. House by the beach, tons of hot college chicks, and as many mohitos as I could pour down my throat. Picture of awesomeness isn't?
We're playing, and I hear this splintering noise, and I look, and the plywood drum riser is starting to sag. I shout at the drummer, but its too late, the whole stage creaks and falls backwards and down with all of us on it. I guess they didn't do too good a job building this stage.
I'm fine and so is the drummer, but our guitarist broke his hand.
At least we think its broken, we left him at the hospital. The drum kit was trashed, but it wasn't ours, and so is the Ampeg Fridge I was using.
My set up is a Mesa 400+ and I was panicking because I thought all the tubes shattered inside. Turns out it was still on and was working fine, which is good. My bass is fine, though now I've got a bruise on my stomach from holding it as I fell on my ass. My cab is trashed though.
Today sucks:scowl:
We're playing, and I hear this splintering noise, and I look, and the plywood drum riser is starting to sag. I shout at the drummer, but its too late, the whole stage creaks and falls backwards and down with all of us on it. I guess they didn't do too good a job building this stage.
I'm fine and so is the drummer, but our guitarist broke his hand.
At least we think its broken, we left him at the hospital. The drum kit was trashed, but it wasn't ours, and so is the Ampeg Fridge I was using. My set up is a Mesa 400+ and I was panicking because I thought all the tubes shattered inside. Turns out it was still on and was working fine, which is good. My bass is fine, though now I've got a bruise on my stomach from holding it as I fell on my ass. My cab is trashed though.

Today sucks:scowl:

