This weekend I once again pressed the limits of acceptance in our church by wailing on my drums louder than usual. It wasn’t on purpose, it was the song’s fault. How do you ride on a crash cymbal quietly? At least there was no doubt that everyone was fully awake for the start of the sermon.
You know you’ve done your drumming job well when people ask you if they make taller drum shields. With lids.
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Crank it dude! Louder and Prouder =)
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