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A while ago ... at least month maybe more, a friend of mine who, admittedly, I don't talk to anywhere near enough posted up pics of his new ink. As I was, and still am, planning to get another tattoo, I dropped him a message on facebook to ask where he got his done.
Today he replied, generally asking how I was etc ... and specifically if I was still drumming. My instincts told me he was fishing, turns out he was.
His band is in need of a drummer.
I'm not 100% sure I'm game any more. That could be fear - my skills have atrophied from not having played in ages, but also I don't really have the time to commit. Life's busy enough without adding to the busy with regular rehursals and gigs at God alone knows what frequency or intervals.
Today he replied, generally asking how I was etc ... and specifically if I was still drumming. My instincts told me he was fishing, turns out he was.
His band is in need of a drummer.
I'm not 100% sure I'm game any more. That could be fear - my skills have atrophied from not having played in ages, but also I don't really have the time to commit. Life's busy enough without adding to the busy with regular rehursals and gigs at God alone knows what frequency or intervals.