I did play in a band when I was in college, but it was really as a lead singer. The deal was I'd sing and they'd teach me some guitar in return. It turned out to be a pretty decent band, it was a lot of fun, and I did learn a little bit of guitar.
That was 25 years ago and since I graduated I really hadn't done much musically other than mess around a little bit until I started taking bass lessons about two years ago. And it wasn't until I began working with a new instructor last spring that I really started getting more serious about it. Well, at my lesson last night my instructor announces that I won't have a lesson next week. No problem, I assume it's because he's taking some time off for the holidays. WRONG! He then tells me the second part, "No lesson, but we will have a warm up.". Huh? A warm up?
So he lays out his plan for me. We're going to use my lesson as a warm up session and then afterward we're going to a blues jam and I *will* get up and play. In the 25 years since I got out of college the only time I played in front of people was playing guitar in my friend's wedding about 12 years ago. But this is the first time I've ever walked into this kind of situation. First of all, it's as a bass player. Also, in the only other band experience I had we first practiced material before played out. But not this time. Open mic, I won't have any idea of what songs we'll play until I'm actually on stage, odds are good I won't know at least some of the songs, and according to my instructor there are some *really* good players that show up here. Yet somehow I gotta just jump in with them and make it work for at least a few songs.
Terrified? Hell yes! Looking forward to it? Hell yes! Seems crazy getting on stage for the first time at age 46, but better late than never, right?

That was 25 years ago and since I graduated I really hadn't done much musically other than mess around a little bit until I started taking bass lessons about two years ago. And it wasn't until I began working with a new instructor last spring that I really started getting more serious about it. Well, at my lesson last night my instructor announces that I won't have a lesson next week. No problem, I assume it's because he's taking some time off for the holidays. WRONG! He then tells me the second part, "No lesson, but we will have a warm up.". Huh? A warm up?
So he lays out his plan for me. We're going to use my lesson as a warm up session and then afterward we're going to a blues jam and I *will* get up and play. In the 25 years since I got out of college the only time I played in front of people was playing guitar in my friend's wedding about 12 years ago. But this is the first time I've ever walked into this kind of situation. First of all, it's as a bass player. Also, in the only other band experience I had we first practiced material before played out. But not this time. Open mic, I won't have any idea of what songs we'll play until I'm actually on stage, odds are good I won't know at least some of the songs, and according to my instructor there are some *really* good players that show up here. Yet somehow I gotta just jump in with them and make it work for at least a few songs.
Terrified? Hell yes! Looking forward to it? Hell yes! Seems crazy getting on stage for the first time at age 46, but better late than never, right?
