J o e y said quote:Your post made me remember my days in Pensacola in a band that played lots of clubs 'on post' at the many Navy bases around NW Florida:
Dang, Joey, that takes me back to the Sherman Field O Club in 1967. All of us new ensigns were required to join the O club, so.... Might as well use it, right? Don't remember any music, but I do remember the picnic tables set up in the ballroom on Friday afternoons, seeded with salty snacks. I remember ordering mixed drinks by the pitcher! (Sure can't do that any more, I'm happy to say.)
But to get back on topic, I've never been a pro musician. If asked, I call myself a hobbyist. I've played with the same band for ten years now, filing a Schedule C to cover the ~5kUSD that this brings in annually. (For you non-US folks, a Sched C is the US tax form that covers non-day-job income.)
Tonight we're playing a NYE gig at a Baltimore hotel. Could have had a free room, but my wife's working the 3--11 shift (nurse), so... :-(,