Our band is playing our first gig tonight . . . at a bar . . . on the beach . . . during spring break . . . It will also be the Voyager’s first voyage out of the rehearsal space in my house.
Please, join me in a prayer to the Moog Gods, that my Moog shall remain protected from flying projectiles, spilled alcohol, and stumbling drunks.
Keep her safe from the flagrant ignorance of unbridled coeds.
I had the experience with another intrument, twice.
The first time, a guy came from the audience and asked me what it was (I had hidden the brand). When I told him he was like " Ooh… wow, ok…"
Second time, the soud guy: I unpacked the keyboard and hear a “pfuuu wow” behind my shoulder.
Anyway, I’m gladissimo everything went good -well it seems at least