Anyone who is or has been in a band has had at least one Spinal Tap moment. Sunday was ours.
Sunday we were supposed to have 2 shows. The first a motorcycle run/ralley from 2-4 and then the Washington County Fair from 8-10. This was a big day for us. The exposure we should get from this can’t be beat two large outdoor shows in front of people we probably wouldn’t be in front of otherwise. The day started out pretty good. We all get to Rocky’s around 11 AM to load up and head out to the show. After a quick stop at the truck stop for coffee, pop and Gatorade, we’re on the road just a little after 11:30 for the hour or so trek to the first gig.
Things are still looking good at this point. Its a great day, maybe a little hot, but clear skies…The perfect day for a bike run. We make good time and enter the park where the ralley is being held right on schedule. Here’s where things start to take a Spinal Tap turn. Originally the location was at one place in the park. We found out earlier in the week the destination had changed to another location. No big deal. So we enter the park looking for the location. We were told there would be signs everywhere pointing to the location since it was going to be such a big event. Well, we didn’t see any signs and started to get a little worried. Were we at the right place? Well, lets just keep looking. We find the place finally, but there are no signs and no sign of any bikes or that any event is taking place here. Okay, maybe we were just a little over anxious and we’re too early.
So I call Band Mom and get the cell number of our only contact with the ralley. Hopefully, he has some answers. Well, it turns out that the ralley has been moved yet again to another location on the other side of the park. To top it off he says there aren’t as many bikes as expected going to be there. (Originally heard 2500 bikes, now more like 25 bikes). Oh and he’s not going to be there…His advice is to ditch and just head back into town for the fair. Advice that we decide to take, since we don’t really know where this new location is, and we don’t know anyone else involved with the event. Luckily this was a freebie gig anyway so its not like we lost anything except some time and gas money.
We all decide to grab some grub and just head back to Rocky’s to relax before the fair. One big positive from not doing the run is now we are not going to be rushed to get to the fair and noone’s going to be worn out from playing in the heat of the day so the fair show should be pretty good.
So after some naps at Rock’s we head back out to the fair. We go on at 8 and can’t setup until 7, but decide we want to be there early incase there are any snags. And that was a good decision.
We show up at the fair grounds about a quarter to 6. We pass the track entrance and head to the bottom midway entrance to ask security where we need to enter the grounds, see we’re the band playing in the show tent this evening. Well he doesn’t know, but tells us to go to the main entrance and that the person there should know. So we go to the main entrance and ask there. Well this person tells us no, we don’t go in up here that would be silly. We need to go down to the track entrance to enter. Okay. Now if you were paying attention so far, we passed right by the track entrance. Why? The sign that said track event entrance ONLY! was our clue, but okay, maybe all event personell need to enter here not just the track events.
So we head back to the track entrance. Working the gate is a former coworker of mine, so we chit-chat briefly and I ask him how we get to the stage. He says he’s not real sure but probably we should head around the track and up over the hill. Okay so we head around the track and see another security person. We introduce our selves again as the band playing the show tent and ask him how we get there. He says well we just need to go up this hill here behind the grand stand and at the bottom of the other side is the show tent. Wow, that sounds easy enough thanks.
What he has failed to mention is that this hill is straight up, only slightly wider that the Rock-de-ville and there are fair folk walkin on it. So we start to climb the hill and try not to run over any of the small children darting around us or their parents who are trying to save them from getting smooshed by the large black pick-up truck, or the 3 other vehicles following us.
As we crest the hill and people are scurrying out of our way as if we were a flame throwing tank, another security guy comes into view. He has a look of awe on his face. He approches and asks us basically what the hell we think we’re doing. We explain that this is the way we were directed in by no less than 4 other security people. He tries hard not to laugh while calling his boss to figure out what to do with 4 vehicles in the middle of a fair with no real idea of where they are going. It turns out we should have been told to enter at “Gate B” which was just past our sencond stop earlier or the main gate. This is where the farmers and such enter the fair grounds and the road circles the barns at the top of the hill and comes straight down with clear access to the show tent…oops.
So now his golf cart driving boss shows up and stares at us in disbelief, with that “How in the world did you get that truck (and 3 other vehicles) this far into the fair on a narrow hill side without smooshing at least 10 people?” He then decides the best thing to do would be for us to back up. I nearly pee myself laughing at this one. We barely were able to not squish people moving forward and now he wants us to move backwards…
Well that turns out not to be as bad as I thought it could be and we manage to get on to another side road and follow the golf cart on a maze trip through food vendors to the stage area. The only problem now is where do we put 4 vehicles and not cause Radio Disney’s van to be forever stuck at the fair. We remedy this by some deft 3 point turns and have Radio disney get behind us so they can leave after their show and we have good access to the stage for set up.
After our Spinal Tap adventures everything else went really well. We got set up in record time and started our set right on time. I think we played a really good set. The people we got to speak to after we played all seemed to enjoy the show.
One highlight of the evening was during our second song, Roadhouse Blues by The Doors, Mike got his boy on stage and Ryan sang the “Let it roll baby roll”. Talk about a Rock Star. After his stint on stage he was given free pizza from one of the vendors that saw him singing.
We had a blast at the fair. We are all looking forward to coming back again next year.