So the stage manager at the festival i played at yesterday was a hoot. The guy was older, definitely had a chip on his shoulder, and didn't take gruff from anyone. We get to talking and this is what he says.....
Me: Thanks for having us here Frank! We are happy to be here, i'm Gus, the bass player for Split Finger.
Him: Bass player eh?? I have a cure for that...
Me: Oh yeah?
Him: Yeah, get a f@#$ing real job!
ME:
Note to self, never become a stage manager.
Me: Thanks for having us here Frank! We are happy to be here, i'm Gus, the bass player for Split Finger.
Him: Bass player eh?? I have a cure for that...
Me: Oh yeah?
Him: Yeah, get a f@#$ing real job!
ME:

Note to self, never become a stage manager.
