Nice story...
But was it musical? Or Rythmical?
Randy,
Love that story about the ash trays and the bus. Lucky for your group that the driver didn’t ask you all to get off the bus and walk the rest of the way.
Bachus - good point! Neglected to mention it above, but as I recall, the vocal majors in the class started humming and scatting a little too, which added to the "music". It was an interesting day in theory class.
Steve - in the good old military band days, we had a single driver who drove for us everywhere we went. We all loved the guy and he loved hauling the musicians around and being a 'roadie'. It was a gravy gig for someone assigned to the motor pool on base. Rally can't blame Scotty - probably very hard to drive a huge bus at night with all that clacking going on.
By the way, to help w/the boredom, we took a magic marker and wrote numbers by each the lugs on the front right wheel. Then we taped an arrow on the 12:00 position... and took bets on which number would come up at "next stop". Ha ha. The fun days. Probably played 10,000 hands of "Hearts" on that bus.