Well, after 30+ years + (my 10th grade year. 22+ years, same band), I'M DONE with gigging. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't anywhere near to bein' done. But SEVERE back issues (NEVER ANY issues prior!!!), have stopped normal life, as I know it. I've had to resort to morphine & oxycodone, forcefully, to manage to deal with the pain. And, that's coming from a person that's NEVER indulged in that stuff (just weed, on occasion. (So what? I'll debate that 'til the VERY END of time, AND W-I-N, SON!).
Now,I'm bein' advised (STRONGLY), to file for FULL disability (an it takes 40k cut per year outta my my pay.) Which means no feedin' my Jones' for for fast, German cars, dammit!!)
Now,I'm bein' advised (STRONGLY), to file for FULL disability (an it takes 40k cut per year outta my my pay.) Which means no feedin' my Jones' for for fast, German cars, dammit!!)