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188 Ways To Kill Your Drummer
“Even if Dumb Ass were a cool, laid-back dude, I wouldn’t
want him around while I was editing his takes together. The process
requires enormous amounts of concentration, and having a nervous Nellie
in the waiting room, or worse yet, in the control room, asking me a
lot of questions or criticizing a work in progress would only serve
to hinder that process. So I decided to make a sign. I wrote on a piece
of paper with a dull blue Sharpie pen, and I taped my sign to the window
of the control room door.
NO DRUMMERS ALLOWED! THIS MEANS YOU!!!
“Whaaaaaaa,” Dumb Ass whined in his best retard voice. “Why
no drummers allowed!?” he exclaimed while stamping his foot as
if he were three years old. Perhaps he thought he was Tarzan or something.”
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