Our first season at Nampa Nights put our name out there and one show led to another. By the second summer, we had Nampa Nights and a few other regular gigs and I still really didn't have a clue what I was doing. . .
Looking back I think it was a good thing that I was clueless or I would have run for my life. What you don't know won't hurt you, right??
I would say it was a little like the blind leading the blind only Rob actually knew what he was doing. Kind of. I have heard him say things lately that have led me to believe he was flying more by the seat of his pants than I knew. . .
We still fly by the seats of our pants but I know stuff now. Not just about setting mics and monitors up on a stage but about what to expect and how to prevent possible catastrophes. . .
OK, catastrophe is too strong of a word for this instance, but I'm a realist and I plan ahead for possible glitches. I'm off base quite often but sometimes my foresight has saved the day. Rob and Kurt would probably disagree but, I'm just sayin'. . .
Anyway, the first 3 or 4 years were a blur of bad dreams for me. I got really good at pretending I knew what I was doing! I learned the lingo and knew just enough more than Joe Public to get by. . .
I know enough now that I know I don't know nearly enough. . . BUT, now I know what's around the corner most of the time AND we have grown by leaps and bounds as a business AND we're not alone anymore so I can relax (sometimes) and go with the flow.
My little trip down memory lane brings me back around to the last Nampa Nights of 2009. We had a fun crowd of friends and family so I didn't even pay much attention to what was going on up on the stage!
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