He was running scales backstage
when I kissed him on the mouth. “What did you do that for?” he said, kinda
pissed. “Because you play better when you’re pissed off, dick!” He kept doing
legato runs with his left hand, pointed his right finger at me and, I’ll never
forget this, said “if you ever do that again, you better be prepared to brawl
or bang and I ain’t sure which one. You got me?” I pointed right back at him
and said, I’ll shove a mic stand right into your spine if you ever threaten me
again. You got me?” We glared… “Are you about ready for sound check?”
A little light stuff, a little substance. A little of this, a little of that. Don't over think it. I know you won't.
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