So last night I had a steakhouse gig, downtown. Gotta look nice, coat and tie. Upright bass.
I park in a multi-story parking garage and make the trek with my upright to the elevator. Get on. Forty-something couple is already in the elevator.
Lady looks at me.
"You playin' somewhere tonight?"
Duh.
"Is that a cello?"
"No, it's a bass."
"Like a bass guitar?"
"No, like THE bass. Where the word comes from."
Confused look from her. End of conversation as I leap from the elevator.
Damn, some people really are stupid.
I park in a multi-story parking garage and make the trek with my upright to the elevator. Get on. Forty-something couple is already in the elevator.
Lady looks at me.
"You playin' somewhere tonight?"
Duh.
"Is that a cello?"
"No, it's a bass."
"Like a bass guitar?"
"No, like THE bass. Where the word comes from."
Confused look from her. End of conversation as I leap from the elevator.
Damn, some people really are stupid.