Pumpkin came to visit a couple weekends ago, and we shot pool and told lies and solved all of the world's problems as we do. I was quizzing him about the REAL Pumpkin (the car) eating expensive clutches one after another on the Power Tour. He said in the end it was basically a mis-diagnosed problem, a 40-dollar part, and not the clutch itself. I don't know anything about cars.
I've remarked to him more than once that hotrodding is an expensive hobby. But that night after 3 or 40 beers, I felt an urge to say, let me show you THIS. We went up to the Band Room and I showed him my pile of black sound equpiment, stuff I don't even use anymore. Amps, mixers, stage monitors, mains, a drum kit, the whole stage show. I didn't even open the closet to show him the massive bags full of wires and cables and microphones it takes to make it all "go" on the night of the show. Sitting there. Dollar signs on every little piece of it.
I was fortunate when I hooked up with Sue Unit that I'd already spent that money, I guess. In support, she even bought me the best guitar on earth herself with her own money. So now I have it. And it's all just sitting there.
But the point being, ...... what about wives and hotrods? Has that subject been overdone here already? If it has, I apologize. But all you have to do is to open one door in our house, and there sits my hotrod, a huge investment I'll never get anything back from, except my own pleasure. I've done it, money-wise. Just a different flavor, sort of. I'm lucky. Unit loves music. But still, all that stuff's just sitting there. What about wives and hotrods?
I've remarked to him more than once that hotrodding is an expensive hobby. But that night after 3 or 40 beers, I felt an urge to say, let me show you THIS. We went up to the Band Room and I showed him my pile of black sound equpiment, stuff I don't even use anymore. Amps, mixers, stage monitors, mains, a drum kit, the whole stage show. I didn't even open the closet to show him the massive bags full of wires and cables and microphones it takes to make it all "go" on the night of the show. Sitting there. Dollar signs on every little piece of it.
I was fortunate when I hooked up with Sue Unit that I'd already spent that money, I guess. In support, she even bought me the best guitar on earth herself with her own money. So now I have it. And it's all just sitting there.
But the point being, ...... what about wives and hotrods? Has that subject been overdone here already? If it has, I apologize. But all you have to do is to open one door in our house, and there sits my hotrod, a huge investment I'll never get anything back from, except my own pleasure. I've done it, money-wise. Just a different flavor, sort of. I'm lucky. Unit loves music. But still, all that stuff's just sitting there. What about wives and hotrods?
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