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Winner :***:I played with a drummer who'd chew his damn toenails'....barf, gag..... It was so damn nasty, and he'd do it on every break of a rehearsal!!
Hanging out after the show at the guitarists place. My sister and her friend go upstairs with him and we don't see them for a few minutes...but man we could hear them. I was mortified. I left. The rest of the band apparently chewed him out for doing that too me. I'm not sure I will ever forget that![]()
I played with a drummer who'd chew his damn toenails'....barf, gag..... It was so damn nasty, and he'd do it on every break of a rehearsal!!
Winner :***:
Dude must be pretty flexible. I haven't been able to get my feet near my head since I was a little kid.
Sorry, but I do that. It also stops the others ojt there from wanting to come up and jam my rig.I'm not a big fan of bass players who use their nose grease like quick fret.
Mid 90's - I was at a regional music show in San Jose, CA.
We had a small Trace Elliot bass stack set up for people to try, along with some Hamer basses. We had a few guitar picks for people to use sitting on top of the amp.
A guy comes up, takes a pick and puts it fully into his mouth, plays a bass for a few minutes, then takes the pick out of his moth and puts it back on the top of the amp as he's leaving. He never used the pick - he just sucked on it.
haha 100%!! My brother and I toured the Maritimes with our three piece rock band, and we played a show at a greasy little bar in Moncton, NB. It was a rowdy little booze-fueled function, and after our set a group of regulars came up and said "so who got the smelly mic?", both my brother and I shrugged and pointed out that the bar's house mic was laying on the stage in the corner. They got a good chuckle out of that, because apparently the night before some touring lunatic's stage antics included dropping the mic down the back of his sweaty buttcrack and then fishing it back out by yanking on the cable.
Luckily, we both brought our own mics and passed the fresh-breath test haha!
I played with a drummer who'd chew his damn toenails'....barf, gag..... It was so damn nasty, and he'd do it on every break of a rehearsal!!
Sorry, but I do that. It also stops the others ojt there from wanting to come up and jam my rig.
Are you sure it was spit? I played trumpet for six years and they have what we call "spit release" valves. But in actuality it isn't spit (unless you're purposefully spitting into it ), just a buildup of water vapor that gets blown in over time.
I frequently break wind at gigs. In my defense, I usually walk over by the drummer when I do it.