Man.....my band has been on summer vacation big time for the past few months - no gigs - no rehearsals. Frankly, this has been good - I think I was a bit burnt, and maybe a bit frustrated too, things were getting stale for me. We had agreed though, at the beginning of the summer, to have a whole new set of material ready for our next gig, end of August.
Anyway, so we finally get together twice in the past couple of weeks, and had another scheduled for last night. The new songs were shaping up and I though with last nights rehearsal we'd be good to go with a new set for our first gig in a while; I have some travel before that, so this was the last time to get together.
So we get through the first tune and the guitar player's phone rings. It's his wife, and he needs to split. One song....that's it. He apologized, explained the issue, acknowledge that he really shouldn't have to go, but she is insisting (it was a discipline thing, with their dogs).
So that was that.
***? The dogs???
It's a one hour trip for me....to get there. So two hours total, and a bunch of gas.
Anyway, so we finally get together twice in the past couple of weeks, and had another scheduled for last night. The new songs were shaping up and I though with last nights rehearsal we'd be good to go with a new set for our first gig in a while; I have some travel before that, so this was the last time to get together.
So we get through the first tune and the guitar player's phone rings. It's his wife, and he needs to split. One song....that's it. He apologized, explained the issue, acknowledge that he really shouldn't have to go, but she is insisting (it was a discipline thing, with their dogs).
So that was that.
***? The dogs???
It's a one hour trip for me....to get there. So two hours total, and a bunch of gas.
