Jun 26, 2007 00:31
No? Too bad. This is Livejournal, I use it to vent a majority of the time, haha. Have fun reading...
So, I played a show tonight, at Club Crannell, with Endwell, Destroy The Runner, and Bloodlined Calligraphy (mad cool people). BIG SHOW for us. I get there, what do i find out? That my singer is having car trouble. AWESOME.
We later find out from him that hes still able to drive, his transmission was just a little fucked up. Therefore he could still come, but he'd be late. Probably wouldnt make the set. So its like whatever, we'll get someone else to scream theyre balls off. One BIG problem...
...HE HAS 10 TICKETS THAT HE DIDNT SELL!
The venue needs ALL of the extra tickets. Or we owe them money. So thats $100 worth of tickets that we owe to the chance at this point. So were yellin at Alex to get the fuck to the venue, even if its fucking an hour past our set, we need those tickets. But he refused to come. Um what the fuck is that? We signed a contract, therefore, if we dont settle this ticket issue, we are A) Not playing the show, and B) Going to court.
So, me being the nice guy that I am, I run to like 10 different stores trying to find a working ATM machine (The one in the chance didnt work), finally find one, take 100 FUCKING dollars out of my OWN debit account, and use that to pay the venue, save my bands ass, and play the fucking show. I better be getting that fucking money back. Its not like lending $20 out for food or something. Thats 100 fucking bucks. I need that money.
So we got the whole legal issue out of the way, but we still have one problem...we have no singer. Our old singer Zack shows up to the show, and he was generous enough to be the fill in. He did pretty damn well for not knowing any of the words to our new songs.
What a night...ugh.