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City: Keizer
State: Oregon
Country: US
Signup Date: 7/4/2007

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Thursday, December 17, 2009 

Category: Music

 

FlexTones will be ringing in 2010 at Mac's Place in Silverton.

This year's party is not to be missed!!! 
Check out these dinner specials:
*Top Sirloin and Prawns     $16.99
*Pan Fried Oysters             $12.99
*Chicken Oscar                  $14.99

Still just $5.00 at the door~
We are thrilled to be back at Mac's for New Year's Eve, and sincerely hope to see you there! 
Sunday, December 13, 2009 
Its been a while since I've blogged here.  I needed another 'gig situation' to get me off my butt and blog.  Well, just such a situation unfolded this weekend.  Once again, this situation involved Jack and a locked door.  I swear, we need to give this guy a skeleton key or something.

So the setting is Willamette Valley Vinyards - nice place by any measure.  Big decks on the upper floor that afford one a west-looking view across the South Salem - Ankeny Hill area.  Due to a winter storm warning, the deck was not in use last Friday night.  Everyone was inside the main hall, getting party preparations together; everyone except Jack. 

I wasn't really thinking about Jack and hadn't missed him yet, but as I was setting up my drum kit my cell phone rang.  I checked the caller ID....hmmmm.....Jack is calling me.....that's strange......I wonder if he called me inadvertantly.......so I answer....."Hey Mang, I'm outside on the deck.  I'm locked out."

It turns out the doors locked behind him as he passed through.  What exactly was Jack doing heading out to that big beautiful deck?  Going for a stroll?  Not likely - the place was iced over and not a good place to venture.  Taking in the spectacular view?  Doubt it - was pitch dark out there.  Hiding empty equipment cases? - gadzooks! that's it!  Jack was simply tidying up the stage area and managed to get himself locked out in the cold.

Without further delay, I let Jack in.  He was grateful, yet somewhat concerned that I might write about this situation on our blog.  Well old bean, I'm sorry to say but I couldn't resist sharing this little scenario with our dedicated readers.  I suppose the moral of this story is: if you have Jack over to your house, make sure you keep the doors unlocked, or that you at least keep an eye out for him.  He may need to be let back in.
 

 
Saturday, August 22, 2009 
Just a quick post to say that the "Business Rocks" event at Riverfront park yesterday was a BLAST!  When one plays music primarily in bars, its easy to forget how much fun it is when young people come to hear the band.  Moms dance with their daughters, kids run around and dare each other to go up to the stage, Stuart helps himself to his third piece of free cake (just kidding Stu) - a really great scene!

Here's a few of our young rockers after the show.  The little boy that sat on my lap and played the drums actually has really good time.  I was playing quarter notes on my bass drum and he matched me nearly flawlessly on the snare - that kid is a drummer for sure.

Stay tuned for more adventures in creative mic stand manifestations....
 


 


 

Friday, August 21, 2009 

Current mood:  silly
Category: Music
First off, I blame it all on the chicken.  It was so darned tasty that I wanted to pack some up and take it over to Tony's house.  We'd planned to cut some vocals tonight and I was supposed to bring a mic stand with me.

But as we finished dinner tonight at home, all I could think about was how much Tony would probably like to try some of that perfectly smoked poultry.  I packed up a tupperware bowl of the marvelous meat and off I went.  Unfortunately I left the house without the mic stand.

Tony only lives about 10 minutes away, but as I pulled up I immediately flashed on my critical error.  I had to decide; do I jump back in the car, drive home and get the mic stand or do I give Tony that sheepish grin that says, "hey man....I screwed up AGAIN!" and just improvise.  I went for option 2.

Tony took pity on my soul and rescued the session by doing a little McGyveresque jerry rig that truly deserves to be shared.  He went down in his basement, found an old mop, situated it in the closet door, draped a cable and mic from it, and voila!  new 'suspension' mic placement! 

Tony's innovation helped us to have a little chuckle and still be productive tonight.  That kid is alright!
 

Monday, August 17, 2009 

Category: Parties and Nightlife
"Is it gonna rain? I think I felt a drop." We were getting set up to play for residents and guests of a planned community in Wilsonville.  The skies were threatening but managed to hold off any serious rain, so it appeared that the gig was on. 

The setup was a little unusual; it was off the back porch of one of the units, featuring a huge pillar right in the middle of the 'stage'.  We spilled out on to the grass to make room and looked up nervously from time to time.

As it was getting about time to start, I realized that I hadn't seen Jack in quite a while.  His stuff was set up, but we hadn't done any sound check yet and we needed to get some levels set.  Rick made some adjustments.....I chatted with our Lisa, our amazing host for the event...Grabbed another handful of spicy chip mix....looked around a little harder for Jack. 

I decided I'd head upstairs to grab a beverage and make sure Jack wasn't just  mackin' it up with another cougar.  That's when I heard the pounding.  Of course I didn't realize quite where it was coming from, but then came Jack's voice, about a major third higher than his usual voice. "Hey, can somebody let me outta here?!"

It turns out the door knob for the downstairs bathroom in this unit was reversed.  Can you picture it?  A twisty knob facing the den and a keyed knob facing the bathroom.  I don't know if Jack didn't notice the nutty configuration when he went in to use the facility, or figured he'd just be safer by locking that door when he went in to use it. 

I promptly liberated my band mate from his confines and we had a great time.  That is until we were rained out about an hour and a half later. 



Sunday, January 18, 2009 

Current mood:  blissful
Category: Music

The FlexTones will return to our routine of rocking out in various bars around the Willamette Valley starting next weekend with a Fri/Sat stint at Crossroads Bar and Grill.  My buddy Jay will be celebrating his birthday there Friday night, and it will now doubt be so much fun.  Now that smoking is prohibited in all bars in Oregon I can finally do what I love to do (rocking out with my buddies) without exposing myself to second-hand smoke.  That constant weekend exposure used to cause concerned individuals to warn me about the risks of what I enjoy doing.  Like the airline stewardesses before me, I can now do what I love to do without having to constantly breathe in those carcinogens.  I can now claim with greater certainty than ever that playing drums is good for me

 

A well-known drummer, Clem Burke, has been studying the physical demands of playing drums in a rock band for the past eight years.  He has been working with Dr Marcus Smith from the University of Chichester and Dr Steve Draper from the ....University.. of ..Gloucestershire.....  They have recently reported findings that rock drumming burns an average of somewhere between 400 and 600 calories per hour.  Burke, who has drummed for Blondie, The Ramones, Joan Jett, Pete Townshend and a number of other major groups has been intensely focused on the physiology of drumming; and now uses that knowledge as a key consultant with the Guitar Hero World Tour.  But the physical benefits are only part of the story.



There is a clear emotional benefit to drumming as well.  I often refer to my weekend gigs as a form of therapy; releasing tension from my days as a middle school social studies teacher by rocking out with my best friends.  Watching people as they first begin to nod their heads as they listen to the music sends me a message that we're on the right track.  Some people may subtly shift in their chairs; others may play 'air drums' along with me; most folks in their own way will begin to return some of the energy we throw off the stage.  Watching people react to the rhythm I create kicks my adrenal glands into high gear, and I just know this has to be good for me. I know it is good for those air drummers as well.



There is much more to be said on this topic of drumming for health, and I plan to discuss the various aspects of drumming for health in greater detail soon on this blog.

Monday, March 17, 2008 

Current mood:  awake
Category: Music
If you want to check on our open dates, please call Rick @ (503) 873-5718.