Testimony Part 3
I think that I left off at me quiting football and starting to smoke. First of all I want to say that I have wonderful parents. My mom said that she has a lot of regrets about the way she raised us. She should not. My parents did not know any better. There were many generational curses that were brought down our family lines, and they had no knowledge of them. They did not have a proper view of God, so they did the best that they could. Unfortunately, humans always choose sin, and sin leads to destruction. We are rebels, and rightly deserve eternal seperation from Him.
When I was a sophmore I began hanging out with a friend that was in a band. Their bass player quit, despite the fact I had never picked up a bass in my life, I looked the part, so I was hired. Let the debauchery begin! My first gig with them was at Rock Island in Wichita. It was the biggest rock club in town. I was 15 years old, playing in bars. I thought I was the coolest guy on the planet. For the most part everyone around me agreed. Our band was called Nightrain, taken from a Guns N Roses song named after a cheap brand of wine. We made a little demo tape in the guitarists garage, I knew that this was the life. If I was recording and playing gigs at the age of 15 it was only a matter of time before I would make it big.
My relationship with my dad had mostly been great up until this point. The main reason that I started not to like him, is that sometimes it was ok to drink around him, and sometimes it wasn’t. I remember before a performance at the Indian Center in Wichita, he was drinking the keg backstage with my band mates. I guess he wanted to put me in my place or something, but he said that sonny boy could not drink that night. Needless to say I drank anyway (privately). This happened a lot over the next few years. He really made it hard for me to respect his authority when it would change so often. Plus he always got hammered with my boys!
We played a dance at my high school in Maize, KS. This was one crazy day from start to finish. The night before myself, and Ian Ottaway (the singer) stayed at the drummer’s house Brad Robinson. Brad was a senior at Maize. We all went to school, Ian included. Ian is the craziest and most talented person in the world! He began the day asking Brad’s mom to borrow her eye liner. Yes, he wore it. Then we went to school for a few hours. Then we take a huge cargo truck around Wichita loading up equipment for the performance that night. We used my dad’s PA system. I am not sure who’s brilliant idea that was. It had not been used in 10 plus years! Somehow after much difficulty we got it hooked up. There were so many crazy things that went on that night. There were students in the lighting system and catwalks drinking and smoking. After our legendary performance they decided to ban bands from performing there again. I am not sure if that is still in effect. Anyway the gig lasted about 3 songs, then the PA system blew out. Those 3 songs had to be in the top 10 band moments for me. To see all of my peers in school drool over me and my band was awesome! Something about being on stage, crowds just eat up. I can’t explain it, but you can totally suck, look cool and confident and people adore you.
Anyway the PA blows up and I invite the whole school to my house for a party! Daddy was cool that night. We had a wild party at the Nicholson’s house that night. My parents let me have many parties during school. I guess that my dad just needed a schedule and a little notice for him to get comfortable with me drinking that night.
Final note, I smoked grass for the first time around this time. I did not like it at first, but I stuck with it and after a period of a couple of years, I loved it!