Put an enormous sweet potato in your pants before you go to the store. That will distract people from your horrible bass playing.

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If you're uncomfortable in a music store, I hope you aren't planning to gig any time soon.
No, not Mass.Was it in Mass? Which store (so that I know not to go there)?![]()
DudeI don't get intimidated when in music stores, but I usually end up completely forgetting how to play whatever I touch... be it a bass, guitar, piano. I usually just pluck around a few notes here and there and say "hmmm" and put it back, lol. Unless I really love it, then I'll put it through it's paces a little stronger.
Take someone else in with you. That way, they can talk to the shop assistant and that might give you a bit more confidence. I've taken my young children in with me before, it was a great way of distracting the staff!Not a huge fan of music stores but it's usually the best option to try out new instruments. Usually I'll walk in and find someone hammering and slapping away on a bass or employees hovering and I just dont get a good vibe like I even want to pick anything up to try out.
People go to hOOters to eat? Lunch?
TBH I usually do that. The kids love looking around and playing with the electronic drums WITH HEADPHONES ON, but are still respectful and don't destroy anything or horse around.Take someone else in with you. That way, they can talk to the shop assistant and that might give you a bit more confidence. I've taken my young children in with me before, it was a great way of distracting the staff!
Haha ^ this was almost my EXACT experience at these same exact stores when looking for my big upgrade, albeit (A)Bass Northwest was in the rotation of stops at that time and where I ultimately bought the bass from, and (B) my ex wife was a rad hairdresser, and my own pants are rather form fittingRedmond WA GC: a really nice friendly salesperson lady with blazing red hair made me feel right at home and was friendly enough that my guard lowered pretty quick, I started plucking away without regard to anyone’s judgement. Bought a 410 that day.
Roosevelt district GC Seattle: many millennial sales guys. Always cool, and they’ve got my hairstyle beat by virtue of having hair to begin with. Their Rubber-glove tight pants make me a bit leery though.
Trading musician, Roosevelt dist again, two blocks south of GC: old used gear smells musty, like a well-inhabited jam room. Puts me at ease to play. Salesmen act like I’m completely invisible. Love that.
I never ever ever slap/pop. All warm ups, or melodic finger or pick runs.
it was in Florida (centrally located) and it was a lotta years ago.Care to name the store?