Sky lays down the beat.
"Oh, the Ukraine girls really knock me out"
Afterwards, Sky, me and Tristan Shannon, our bass player.
Pete, my instructor, me, Little Boo and Sky.
Still feelin the effects of the adreneline rush!
We had our music recital on July 15 at Lindenwood University. The recital was in two halves, due to their being two stores and we were dead last, the very last one to play on the second one. That was okay with us.
After sitting for 2 hours watching endless trumpet solos, a couple piano pieces and one poor soul who stopped during his sax solo (I hope this doesn't happen to me!), it was our turn.
Knowing we had a friendly audience, I marched right up there, took my guitar out of the case and then couldn't hardly plug in as I was shaking so bad. No rehearsal that day, we were just going to go for it.
My instructor Pete did the introductions after we got all plugged-in and tuned up. I quietly asked Pete and Tristan if they were ready and they nodded. I turned to my right and asked Sky and he said "Yes" too. With that I turned and counted us in.
We did "Back in the USSR" off boringly bland, all white covered album by some obscure band from the 1960's that maybe your Grandma danced too. And we rocked the house. A couple of "Oh yeas" and a little more than scattered applause ended our turn onstage. It was great!
I was sooooo nervous but I remembered all the parts. I hadn't been onstage since a 1978 High School Band Concert. Sky was rock steady, Pete and Tristan were old pro's at this.
Afterwards, Sky and I remarked about how fast the whole thing went. We couldn't even remember playing the song! My wife assures me we did. And I got to follow my dream of playing rock n roll onstage with my son.
Thanks Pete and Tristan!




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