While in New York, I took a photo of my friend and fellow extra drummer at Carnegie with his hand made Ozark stick basket.
He’s oh so smiley, no? But he’s happy, trust me. It was after this that I saw the sign about photography not being allowed on the stage level. Ever.
Geez, now I’m bummed that no one took my photo…
My wife, Gina, thinks he looks like a butler. “Your mallets, sir.” “Thank you, Claude, I’ll take the white ones…”