I love playing music, but I hate everything else involved. The driving, the flying, and especially dictator bandleaders with hair trigger tempers who pretend to have your best interests at heart, like the leader of the oldies band I was with for 20 years, Rocky and the Rollers. Horrible name, very angry person.
Two years ago I moved from Orlando to a small town in NC, and I have been threatening to get back out. But if I did, the drives for finding quality work would always be at least an hour, and mostly more. And no matter how quality the work is, it ends up being minimum wage with the driving. And I have no desire to fly at all anymore because the math works out to way less than minimum wage. Working at Piggly Wiggly a mile away pays better in the long run…not that I’m doing that
But the main reason is because sitting at home doing my own thing and relearning the drums is a lot more rewarding than being bossed around by cranky old farts. And let’s face it…music is a young person’s game unless you’re an old rock star.
So I’m retiring unless I get a great offer from the nicest people on earth and get paid much better than I did before. That means I’m retiring.
Swore I’d never retire, but I haven’t played in 2 years and don’t miss it. What I do love, however, is my new role as the town crazy cat lady. I have a lot of competition here, but a half grown kitten dropped 5 babies on my front porch last week out of nowhere, and I’m having way more fun than I have in a long time.
Giving up music will never be in the cards for me, but retirement can be pretty badass!
Two years ago I moved from Orlando to a small town in NC, and I have been threatening to get back out. But if I did, the drives for finding quality work would always be at least an hour, and mostly more. And no matter how quality the work is, it ends up being minimum wage with the driving. And I have no desire to fly at all anymore because the math works out to way less than minimum wage. Working at Piggly Wiggly a mile away pays better in the long run…not that I’m doing that
But the main reason is because sitting at home doing my own thing and relearning the drums is a lot more rewarding than being bossed around by cranky old farts. And let’s face it…music is a young person’s game unless you’re an old rock star.
So I’m retiring unless I get a great offer from the nicest people on earth and get paid much better than I did before. That means I’m retiring.
Swore I’d never retire, but I haven’t played in 2 years and don’t miss it. What I do love, however, is my new role as the town crazy cat lady. I have a lot of competition here, but a half grown kitten dropped 5 babies on my front porch last week out of nowhere, and I’m having way more fun than I have in a long time.
Giving up music will never be in the cards for me, but retirement can be pretty badass!
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