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Last drummer I worked with was nicknamed Flesh; he had an uncanny ability to come solo, but leave paired. I don't think I ever saw him leave a gig alone.
Our band has been auditioning for a new drummer and one of the contestants told us what a nice drum kit we had and then proceeded to bash the daylights out it (even broke a head). Some of the nicknames we had for him were Hulk Smash, Mongo, Dr Hammerhead and a few others that cannot be repeated here.
Brother: Rob came into the music shop today asking for you.
Me: Which Rob?
Brother: Rob the drummer.
Me: Which drummer?
Brother: Rob the ugly drummer.
Me: (knods head knowingly).
Background:
There’s two drummers in town called Rob. One is fit, slim, full head of hair, has all his teeth. The other one doesn’t.