Little Drummer Boy

I think that it is so frustrating that when you are trying to learn how to play the drums, you have to wear spandex and dance before you can even touch a drum kit.  At least, that is what my instructor has me do — we meet at the dumpsters of Winn-Dixie where there is “plenty of space to explore”.  His prices are competitive though his tactics are not orthodox.  He is also a creative genius.  He put his drummer instruction ad on a ripped cereal box and nailed it to a telephone pole using a piece of glass and a turtle.  How eccentric is that?

I guess I will keep dancing.  He has to be good.

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3 responses to “Little Drummer Boy

  1. I’m speechless, out of pure awe.

  2. B.A.

    NOT WANTING TO THINK OF MY LITTLE BRO IN SPANDEX!!!
    NOT EVEN MARK SPITZ BELONGED IN SPANDEX

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