Last night I had a dream that someone stole my Stingray.
I brought it to Walmart to play a culturally themed gig of some sort because I was in my Oklahoma Scottish Pipes and Drums uniform. I left it at the front counter while I went and saw one of my friends perform with his Native drum corps (I even sat in for a song). When I got back to the counter someone was running out the door with my bass. I caught up to him, tackled him and broke his neck (sorry kids this one is rated PG-13). I then realized that it was a ploy and the bass wasn't even in the case. I ran back inside and searched all over the store. Then the guy at customer service said that before I killed that guy he said he was going downtown to meet the "Dollar Store Man." I dropped to my knees (case still in hand) and screamed.
I woke up with my heart pounding and a tear in my eye (no lies). I immediately got out of bed to check and see if she was still there. She slept soundly in her case, unmolested.
Now, share YOUR Musician's Nightmare if you've had one!
I brought it to Walmart to play a culturally themed gig of some sort because I was in my Oklahoma Scottish Pipes and Drums uniform. I left it at the front counter while I went and saw one of my friends perform with his Native drum corps (I even sat in for a song). When I got back to the counter someone was running out the door with my bass. I caught up to him, tackled him and broke his neck (sorry kids this one is rated PG-13). I then realized that it was a ploy and the bass wasn't even in the case. I ran back inside and searched all over the store. Then the guy at customer service said that before I killed that guy he said he was going downtown to meet the "Dollar Store Man." I dropped to my knees (case still in hand) and screamed.
I woke up with my heart pounding and a tear in my eye (no lies). I immediately got out of bed to check and see if she was still there. She slept soundly in her case, unmolested.
Now, share YOUR Musician's Nightmare if you've had one!