skullfxr
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This was last night. I was doing a favor for a friend on doing a doom/death ore open for him. He needed to cover up a 20 slot. No pay. PA was vocals only. Brought my beater gibson and my Rockerverb.
I walked into the front with case and head in hand. Using provided 4x12. The dumbass doorman tried to get cover out of me and my two guys. I was like what the FUCK. I pushed past and set up. Drum kit and bass rig provided. Me and my guys were like fuck. Let's tear this place down.
There were about 50 younger kids, probably High School age. We needed no reputation nor did we care. I dimed the Rockerverb. VOLUME AND GAIN. The bassist dimed the 8x10. Singer was the bassist. And we were like fuck y'all. Got up. Got into some drone. I signaled the drummer for breakdowns as we communicate well on stage. We had no established lyrics or anything. Flying by the seat of our pants. I just told him to go by feel. We had a BLAST. ears still ringing. Lol. So after I ask for a beer and he said $6. I was already irritated and said fuck off. Walked down to the gas station and picked up a quad of pints.
Walked in with them. The guy got mad.
I stepped out. Shotgunned them and threw the cans in the trash.
The motherfucker at the door tried to collect cover again. I just walked past. My friend had a decent set. And at the end my bassist went up to the mic and said, "thank you for showing up, and here is a royal fuck off to the owners"
We left. Fun time. Lol. I won't go back.
I realize that it's not a good practice, but we are not a band, just a few guys who jam on occasion.
Fun night. Lol
I walked into the front with case and head in hand. Using provided 4x12. The dumbass doorman tried to get cover out of me and my two guys. I was like what the FUCK. I pushed past and set up. Drum kit and bass rig provided. Me and my guys were like fuck. Let's tear this place down.
There were about 50 younger kids, probably High School age. We needed no reputation nor did we care. I dimed the Rockerverb. VOLUME AND GAIN. The bassist dimed the 8x10. Singer was the bassist. And we were like fuck y'all. Got up. Got into some drone. I signaled the drummer for breakdowns as we communicate well on stage. We had no established lyrics or anything. Flying by the seat of our pants. I just told him to go by feel. We had a BLAST. ears still ringing. Lol. So after I ask for a beer and he said $6. I was already irritated and said fuck off. Walked down to the gas station and picked up a quad of pints.
Walked in with them. The guy got mad.
I stepped out. Shotgunned them and threw the cans in the trash.
The motherfucker at the door tried to collect cover again. I just walked past. My friend had a decent set. And at the end my bassist went up to the mic and said, "thank you for showing up, and here is a royal fuck off to the owners"
We left. Fun time. Lol. I won't go back.
I realize that it's not a good practice, but we are not a band, just a few guys who jam on occasion.
Fun night. Lol