Labor Day Show

Hey! We’re famous!

The Labor Day show was a learning experience. We played on the hottest day of the year. I clocked 102 and 80% humidity at one point. The equipment started overheating almost immediately. First, the iPads stopped responding to touch. Next, the router overheated and gave out, making it impossible to connect. We ended up bringing in fans and ice packs to cool everything down, but the condensation made everything worse as water spilled out onto Aaron’s keyboard.

So, yeah. Brutal.

But, rumor has it? We sounded great. I mean – sure, maybe everyone was delirious from the heat, but after we killed the mains I had a handful of people come up to me and want to talk. 

One handed me a twenty. “A tip”, he said. 

The other really wanted to play with us, or at least know how to start his own band.

How to start a band … ?

“I don’t really know what to tell you,” I replied. “There’s a bit of magic involved in getting six guys with competing responsibilities together once a week.”

I’m always a little amazed when it all comes together – even for a weekly rehearsal. I’m also a little amazed that people come to me asking, “How?” Like I’m some professional musician or something. At best, I’m the most average at everything that ever walked the stage.

“Look”, I told him. 

“Find one person to play with. Just one.”, I said, “You don’t have to be good. You just gotta’ show up.” 

Told I was horrible when I started. Shawn, too. We both started playing together 5 years ago as I was winding down cancer treatment. I played three chords and he played drums back then – poorly.

“You have friends you used to play with, right?”, I asked, recalling what he had told me.

He nodded.

“My guess is they are just like you. They have kids, jobs, responsibilities….and they are probably looking for an outlet, too”, I said.

“So find one”, I encouraged, “Not four. Not five. Not a band – just one. If you grow too fast it’ll all fall apart.”

“And play together and try to play out”, I suggested, “because it’ll motivate you to keep doing it – even if it is just an open mic.”

He nodded and smiled.

“And get in touch with me in two months, because I want to hear how you’re doing.”, I ended.

I kinda’ hope to hear from him again.

Special thanks to “Spoiled Bananas” and “Dencity” for opening for us. Kenn, our lead singer, invited the Bananas, a 6th Grade rock band. “Dencity” has opened for us before at last years’ Halloween show. The drummer, Benji, is the son of our multi-talented guitarist/keybaordist, Aaron. 

Hope to play for you all again at Rancho BEER-Nardo on Saturday, October 3rd!

Live life. Stay healthy. Support live music.

-Scott


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Walking In Circles

I wrote this on one of my many walks.

Here are the lyrics if you’re interested…

“Walking in Circles”

I got my ear buds in.
And, my music blaring.
And, I’m walking in circles.
‘Till I stop caring.

Just tracing the same steps.
That never seem to end.
They just loop back.
To where I’ve been.

Back to someone.
With responsibilities.
Who every-one depends on …
…and, I don’t wanna be.

So, I put my ear buds in.
Get the music blaring.
And, start walking in circles.
‘Till I stop caring.

I won’t hear you—.
I can’t hear me—.
If you want me back.
You gotta’ just let me be—-.

I’ll have my ear buds in.
And, my music blaring.
And, I’ll keep walking in circles.
Cause I’m done caring

Live life. Stay healthy. Go for a walk, just come back…

-Scott


#singersongwriter #sandiego #ranchobernardo

You and Me

The Rubber Band has been keeping me busy learning covers for a couple of shows that we have coming up, but I’ve been meaning to record this. 

It’s called, “You and Me”. 

I wrote it for my wife, Jodie, after a particularly rough week. She has been and always will be my rock. I just wanted her to know I’ll be hers, too.

And the shows?

The Rubber Band will be playing at The Westwood Club on Labor Day at 3:00 and at Rancho BEERNardo at Webb Park on October 3rd. 

Hope you can come out and see us.

Live live. Stay Healthy. Go create something.

-Scott


#singersongwriter #ranchobernardo #drawnandcoded #therubberband

Tails from the “Ruff Striders”…

This one is for my dog, Maddie, who has been actively trying to kill me since my family and I adopted her a few years ago. 

Maddie has the uncanny ability to poop in the precise center of any street or intersection, but only if there is oncoming traffic.

Enjoy “Ruff Striders”! ( my dog walking crew )

-Scott


#dogwalking #ranchobernardo #sandiego #drawnandcoded

Eighteen

I thought I knew everything when I was 18. Turns out I know even less at 50.

This is a song I wrote about being thrown into adulthood ( “18” ) and everyone expecting you to do the right thing, but you’re really still just a kid.

Live life. Stay Healthy. Create something.

-Scott


#singersongwriter #drawnandcoded #ranchobernardo #sandiego

Brit Floyd

Ash and I joined a couple of friends to see “Brit Floyd”, a Pink Floyd cover band at SDSU. They were absolutely amazing. 

One of my favorite albums of all time is their “Pulse” album ( 1994 ), a live recording from one of their concerts. It was unique in that they decided to mount a pulsing red LED in the case. That light blinked throughout my 4ish years of college and got a lot of play time.

I can’t wait to see them again next year!

Live live, stay healthy, support live music

-Scott


 #britfloyd #pinkfloyd #sdsu #sandiego #drawnandcoded 

Peace

It’s been a while since I shared a song. This one  is called “Peace”. 

I posted the video on Facebook and Instagram first. My Mom asked me, “[Do] you really feel like you’re losing control?”

The thing about “being from the 1900’s” ( hah, hah ) is that I have 50 years of anxieties and trauma to pick from. Although my days of teenage angst, rebellion, and that weird reoccurring nightmare of not being able to find my classes are far behind me, I can still draw from those experiences.

This song is actually about sitting in the computer lab at UCSD, confused, frustrated, and pounding my fist in anger while everyone else seemingly just “got” it. I never felt like I belonged there and ended up dropping out after a couple of years.

So, there it is. 

I probably shouldn’t have shared that. 

Just like one should never have explain the punchline of a joke, songs ( I feel ) should be left up to interpretation. You might get something entirely different out of it if I never explained the premise – even though I wrote and sang it. That’s art I guess….

Now it’s your turn.

Live life. Stay healthy. Go make some art.

-Scotti

P.S. I did eventually graduate – just not from UCSD. It took a transfer to USD and the help of some really good friends.


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Oh, Mexico…

Damn! Missed my self-imposed “Hump”-day comic deadline. I’ve been busy working on a new song, a Rubber Band Flyer, covers, and ….. BOOM … picking up the family at the border after a weeklong jaunt in Cabo.

I’ll give you one guess where we stopped off immediately after crossing the border – and it ain’t McDonalds.

Happy Hump-(uh)…Thursday…..

-Scott


#Cabo #FamilyVacation #TacoBell #drawnandcoded #comic

My Own Awesomeness

Every night’s a concert.

Which no one asked for.

I know my family loves em’

So I always crack my door.

My kids and dogs always howl along. 

I know they can’t get enough.

I don’t want to disappoint my fans

So I’ll just turn it up. 

The door will shut behind me.

My wife snuck in and left.

Leaving me to the badass sounds.

Of my own awesomeness.

Live life. Stay Healthy. Go be awesome …

-Scott


#drawnandcoded #singersongwriter #ranchobernardo #therubberband

Mixtape

This song is called “Mixed Tape”. 

I wrote the lyrics a while ago but wasn’t convinced they’d work as a song seeing as how cassettes died out when recordable CDs became popular – followed by iPods, Spotify, and ( wow ) I’m feeling old here…

It took some indirect “encouragement” from my daughter for me to move forward.

“Hey, Ash”, I asked, “Do you know what a ‘Mix Tape’ is?”

“Yeah, but my friends just exchange playlists now”, she replied.

“Like – on Spotify?”,  I asked.

“Yeah”, she replied.

Okay, so – not entirely the same thing, but at least “mixtape” is in the teenage vernacular.

Thing is?

I used to love mixtapes. 

There was something so personal and endearing about someone spending time to record a tape ( often from the radio ), decorating it with sharpies and ballpoint pens, and giving it away as a token of their friendship. Those songs offered a glimpse of “who” someone was, too.

I feel like it’s a lost art – one of the many things that got pushed to the wayside in the rush to modernize and optimize everything. A Spotify playlist is way more convenient, sure, but it just isn’t the same…

I hope you like the song.

Live life. Stay healthy. Go make something cool.

-Scott


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