Antique drummer here

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The thing I hate about getting old is being old. You know the times you look in the mirror and dont recognize who you are seeing? It kind of just creeps on you, things change, your focus is different. It never used to bother me making 8-9 trips from the basement moving my gear, then loading it in my car, parking at the gig. Then moving the gear to the stage, set it all up, play for 3 hours then at 1am, do it all again but in reverse. The fun part was playing. My memories of opening for REO will forever be the high light of my drumming career, so what do I do now? I bought a cajon. My thinking is doing some thing of a lighter setting, easy softer jazz or rock. No pressure or stress, bring the fun factor back. Although I can still rock like I did 20 years ago, do I really want to do this when I’m starting to look like Jagger? Maybe all Im doing here is writing my tomb stone. Peace all brothers…..