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4) Last Friday a fella came up mid-song and asked us to stop playing cos the boxing is on!!
is it crazy how saying sentences backwards creates backwards sentences saying how crazy it is?
"Take these three items, some WD-40, a vise grip, and a roll of duct tape. Any man worth his salt can fix almost any problem with this stuff alone." - Walt Kowalski
"Just because I don't care, doesn't mean I don't understand." - Homer Simpson
I came back later and couldn't remember where he'd said not to drive, but soon realised when my car was stuck in the mud.
We couldn't get it out so I had to carry all my gear across the field, find the farmer and he pulled it out with his tractor a few hours later.
I wish I had such an excuse.. nope, I was naive and wasn't aware of strap locks..
is it crazy how saying sentences backwards creates backwards sentences saying how crazy it is?
I’ve got a few involving drummers, alcohol and falling off stools. But, haven’t we all…
Although, to be fair, I had to run off stage once, which is part of the reason I never drink too much liquid before a gig.
In the middle/breakdown section of a rocky version of 'Heard it through the Grapevine..the FM version if you know it, it was dark and I hit what I thought was preset for my solo sound and was ready to go but I accidentally hit the metronome button and you can imagine that tinny and shitty sound going through that powerful PA. To make matters worse, it was out of time with the drummer and to the perplexed audience, they thought it was his doing/fault as why would a guitarist have a metronome???
Even though it didn't last for a long time, it seemed like a lifetime...OOPS! We did, however, come second out of 6 bands with the equipment hire company cheekily entering a band and having the best sound of the night and winning!
not mid-song but mid-set here..
is it crazy how saying sentences backwards creates backwards sentences saying how crazy it is?
Hahahaha yeah, contrary to belief they aren't standard!!
is it crazy how saying sentences backwards creates backwards sentences saying how crazy it is?
there was a door frame just befire the stage - manged to run straight into it and entered the stage with a full on nosebleed
another time one of our roadie mates was in charge of the flashbombs at the sides of the stage - got too close as he was hooking up the fusewire from the car battery and removed his eyebrows in a flash(literally)
how i miss those days…..
I'm a bit rusty with the looper to be fair, so although it worked perfectly on the first song, halfway through the first verse of the second song (a ballad, naturally) the G3 started blasting out a recording of me tuning up followed by the intro of the first song again, which of course was in an entirely unrelated key.
The only way I could stop it was to power it down and start again, so verse two was just cajon and vocals.
Some sort of software glitch, not user error - I had it in non-true-bypass mode so the switches did nothing, and literally even turning all the knobs randomly made no difference. It worked fine after unplugging and restarting it, but I never trusted it again.
"Take these three items, some WD-40, a vise grip, and a roll of duct tape. Any man worth his salt can fix almost any problem with this stuff alone." - Walt Kowalski
"Just because I don't care, doesn't mean I don't understand." - Homer Simpson
Half way through a drunken lass fell over and ended up sat on his G-system. For some reason, pressing multiple buttons at the same time wasn’t appealing to the pedal. It started giving out all kinds of weird, but amazing noises. No matter what he pressed, it wouldn’t revert to anything approaching a guitar sound.
Unplug and restart got it back, by which time we’d finished the song (in fits of laughter) and were ready to start the next one.