Thursday, September 09, 2010
Oh ya, last weekend I was in Anaheim, CA at a conference and during a set that my friend Ike was playing I maybe got on stage and played a little snar drum (there was no cowbell available).
I must say if the whole comedy thing fails I can always get a job keeping rhythm for a jazz fusion band. Who am I kidding, it took me three attempts to even spell rhythm correctly.
At least I can twirl drumsticks really, really well.
It's a charism.
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