So a few weeks back, my wife asks the pastor of the church where my son goes to daycare "hey, are you looking for a drummer?" Turns out, the pastor has been praying for a drummer (litterally) and then the wife drops into his office. He acutally told me he thought I was the answer to his prayers! Honestly I wasn't even looking for a gig.
Fast forward a couple weeks and I've "jammed" with the pastor a few times. I've basically been playing along with the songs they are going to do the next service. They don't have drum music so it's all feel and improv. Last night we jammed through this sunday's lineup and then he drops it on me... "so are you gonna play sunday morning?"
Wow. I guess I am. I haven't played in front of people since I was the drummer in highschool back in '95.
So, I guess I've got a gig this sunday. Wish me luck. Or I guess in this case... a prayer!
Fast forward a couple weeks and I've "jammed" with the pastor a few times. I've basically been playing along with the songs they are going to do the next service. They don't have drum music so it's all feel and improv. Last night we jammed through this sunday's lineup and then he drops it on me... "so are you gonna play sunday morning?"
Wow. I guess I am. I haven't played in front of people since I was the drummer in highschool back in '95.
So, I guess I've got a gig this sunday. Wish me luck. Or I guess in this case... a prayer!
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