A Drummer drove to his new gig, and when he arrived he locked his car and proceeded to go inside to announce his arrival. When he returned he realized he had locked his keys in the car. He then had to break a window to get his Accordionist out. :lol:
They must pay good in you're neck of the woods. Sad but true.
Oh don't forget the miles driven and hours spent for band prastice for that one gig.
Now the freezing cold and burnning hot sun is just iceing on the cake!
I would not trade it for anything. Well almost anything.