Feb 22, 2010
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I have a story for this one.
Basically, the high school Stage Band (we played jazz-ish standards) was playing a show and the next song was “Blue Train.” My friend, the drummer at the time, had his sheet music in the wrong order, and so he thought the next song was “Wipeout.” When the bandleader counted the band in, most of the band started playing the head of “Blue Train” — “ba-da-ba-da-baaaaah…” My friend, however, did not. He started playing the drum solo intro to “Wipeout.”
It was awkward.
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