The4455 wrote:The play I'm in (bass guitar in the pit) opened up Saturday and it was the worst we have ever played as a group, today is another show in about an hour and a half, It will indeed be bad as well. Teh worst part is when people come up to you and tell you it sounded great, when it didn't. I had to tell of two of my friends' parents (4 adults total) that after they complimented my playing that it was in fact awefull.

If it makes you feel better nobody listens to the pit. They're too busy hoping some girls bewbs will slip out somehow or singing along depending on whether or not they're gay.
This reminds me of the time my school did A Chorus Line. I played Bobby and got to rock a small, lime green tank-top and dancer's tights. I also died my hair blond; Dayum, I looked good! Let me tell you, there were only two other guys on that stage who didn't have strange man-tits or were just plain fat. It was a real confidence booster knowing all the ladies were droolin' over mah hot bod
Spaceritual is going to say something about how gay that is, and yes, it was gay, very gay. Fun, but oh so gay, although I did meet my first gf evar in the school musical the year before, so
I just realized that had nothing to do what The4455 was talking about and I was just rambling about my junk. Oh well. On a irritation note, I hardly slept today(work at night, should be sleeping still) and I think I've been in a bit of a "state" since this morning.