Wherein The Archivist tells us of his longings to play in bands as a child. He playeth in the high school band. He auditioneth for rock bands. He joineth a band and there are conflicts therein. The Archivist is lifted up in his pride, then humbled, then inspired. They experience the ups and downs of being in a band.
I remember the first band I played in as a teenager. Actually Jim (the Linescratchers reviewer) was in it as a bass player. The drummer was my brother, and the other guitarist was this guy named Jordan who was a really good guitar player. We were really big on Phish at the time so we’d just sit around jamming for hours. It was a ton of fun. The band was called 4F but nobody got it. Ha. And we all had nicknames… mine was Anguish Doom (two last names of people that went to my high school). How fun to think back that far.
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I don’t know which I like better: the stage name Anguish Doom or the fact that you got it from actual surnames.
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I know! Hahaha… I was the only metalhead in the band, so I had to stand out somehow.
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I love your stuff! You have an awesome way of story telling that makes me just want to keep reading, and makes me feel like I am living the stories… the ’90’s eh?
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Why thank you, that’s very kind.
Yes, it was quite an era, wasn’t it?
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