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November 2003
The Brick Wall
Banned From The Air
Playing The Clubs
Almost On The Road with Toto
Another Sold Out Show
An Avalanche of Confidence
Finishing the Record
The Recording Sessions
The New Studio
Selecting The Songs for the New Record
The Material
An Avalanche of Momentum
Avalanche Sells out the Club
WCCC 106.9 FM and Avalanche
Thoughts After the Show
Avalanche Hits the Stage....Finally!
A New Day Dawns
The Final Rehearsal
Making the Choice
Patti Again
Annie and American Talent International
Taking Care of the Final Details
Trying to Keep A Perspective
The House on McCall Road
Avalanche Hits the Airwaves
The First Record is Released
The Seeds of Doom...A Side Project...The Shaboo All-Stars
The Recording Studio
The Essential Need for Momentum
Keeping the Band Happy
The Band's "Other Women"
The Politics with the Women
Our Crew
Keeping Things "Under Wraps"
Writing and Rehearsing
Avalanche is Born
Barry Easton Gets the Job..
The Responsibility of Leadership
The Relationship between Bass and Drums
Mark comes aboard
Mark Easton
Charles Calmese
Making It Happen
The Journey of Friendship
An Unconventional Plan
Finding my Musical Identity
Back on Course
Very close...but no cigar...
The Audition
A "Shot" at the "Big Time"
Annie... Sex and Drugs and Rock n'Roll
The Move to Boston...
Recuperating...
A Near Death Experience...
Finding my way back...
Clueless
A Friend Through Thick and Thin
Kilo's Sacrifice
« November 2003 Archive
Saturday, November 29, 2003
2:23:00 AM EST
Feeling Ecstatic
Hearing My own music

Another Sold Out Show


 The Pat Travers Band was enjoying a hit record on the air all over the country when we shared the stage with them at the club. "Boom Boom..Out Go The Lights" was on the way up the charts, and to be opening for a band with this kind of visibility was a real opportunity for us. They were one of the bands that Annie was responsible for booking into various venues, and so, of course she was at the show. I think that she was there as much to see how we would do in that kind of situation...opening to a major headliner..as she was for Pat Travers. We knew this was an important date for us. This time, though, we were playing the club on a Friday night, and as an opening act, we would only be doing one set. This time, there were four songs that had to be on the list...the two from the new record needed to be included in the 60 min. set we were being allotted. By an hour before showtime, the club was totally overrun...packed with another sold-out crowd, and although I knew we couldn't take the credit for that, I knew that Avalanche being advertised on the bill had certainly contributed to that fact. I also realized that it didn't matter, because with a turnout like that, the energy in the room would just kick us in the ass, and the exposure we would get would just add to the momentum we were already enjoying. We hit the stage at 9:30PM, and we had a confidence as we got ready to start that was all-business. We  played very well that night, and the "new" songs were big crowd pleasers. It felt great to be called back for an encore... and we gave The Pat Travers Band a really good run for their money that night...and as the crowd left the club...many people were talking about...Avalanche. A week later, I got a call from Annie, telling me that I had a job if I wanted one...playing with Pat Travers as a keyboardist/guitarist. Although I remember thinking to myself that I wished I had gotten that offer three years ago, there was nothing to think about now. I told Annie "thanks, but no thanks...I already have a job," and I realized how far I had come... to be turning down a gig like that, for a band of my own that I felt had greater potential. And I was feeling very good about everything...   

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