I was in a club band, and turns out a guy that was a regular was a serious deep-pockets oil man. Big money.
We played a few parties for him, and then he announced his daughter was getting married, would we play the reception ? Sure. This guy was really a friend to us, and even better, money was NO problem.
So we show up at a very expensive Houston country club on the appointed day, get all set up, and it looks like something out of TOWN AND COUNTRY, exceptionally nice design and execution of the space. We' re hanging out waiting on word the wedding's done, and they're on the way. However . . . . .
At the very last minute, the bride found out some VERY unfortunate news about her intended's behavior at his bachelor party (musta been epic ! ! ) and a few other indiscreet adventures with some of her very own BFF's, and she pulled the plug at the church ! I bet THAT was a scene . . . .
So he calls the BL and tells us it's off, we'll still get paid anyway, etc. My BL commiserated it was a huge shame to waste all the food and drink we're looking at, and he says, 'hey, take whatever you want, much as you want, SOMEBODY oughta do some good out of this'.
I made prime rib sandwiches for a week, brought home a case of Michelob (the old good one in the brown bottle with gold foil) for my Dad, and more, just made out like a bandit.
Somehow I never played another wedding, though I actually still haven't actually.
We played a few parties for him, and then he announced his daughter was getting married, would we play the reception ? Sure. This guy was really a friend to us, and even better, money was NO problem.
So we show up at a very expensive Houston country club on the appointed day, get all set up, and it looks like something out of TOWN AND COUNTRY, exceptionally nice design and execution of the space. We' re hanging out waiting on word the wedding's done, and they're on the way. However . . . . .
At the very last minute, the bride found out some VERY unfortunate news about her intended's behavior at his bachelor party (musta been epic ! ! ) and a few other indiscreet adventures with some of her very own BFF's, and she pulled the plug at the church ! I bet THAT was a scene . . . .
So he calls the BL and tells us it's off, we'll still get paid anyway, etc. My BL commiserated it was a huge shame to waste all the food and drink we're looking at, and he says, 'hey, take whatever you want, much as you want, SOMEBODY oughta do some good out of this'.
I made prime rib sandwiches for a week, brought home a case of Michelob (the old good one in the brown bottle with gold foil) for my Dad, and more, just made out like a bandit.
Somehow I never played another wedding, though I actually still haven't actually.