In 1968 I really got into the band scene. My Saturday afternoons were spent with my bandmates, practicing in my friend\u2019s garage. . We were doing really simple stuff but as the saying goes, \u201cpractice makes perfect\u201d. We wrote one or two of our own tunes. There were girlfriends on the scene as well, just to make the entire experience what we perceived to be true \u201cRock & Roll\u201d!<\/p>\n
What would you do if I sang out of tune?<\/em><\/p>\n Would you stand up and walk out on me?<\/em><\/p>\n The gigs we so desperately coveted eventually became a fact of life. The one in the local school hall was a massive eye-opener for me.\u00a0 I realized being on stage was damn lonely, having to remember all those words and not make any mistakes a challenge. Practice, practice and more practice became my watch word, always aspiring for the perfect performance.<\/p>\n\n\n
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