No he doesnt. Sometimes the best way to help a friend is keeping it real.yes but OP has to work with what his buddy is open to.
Ah, the capitol district. I have some hearing loss as the result of a Clash concert at the RPI field house. Or was it J.B. Scott’s?
No he doesnt. Sometimes the best way to help a friend is keeping it real.
I was there! Whad ya sayAh, the capitol district. I have some hearing loss as the result of a Clash concert at the RPI field house. Or was it J.B. Scott’s?
Sure.
If the definition of 'help' includes being cut off from friendship as a gatekeeping joykiller.
But, sure. Let's do that. Let's kill the joy. Keep it real, you know.
What’s that ?I couldn’t hear you… Oh the Clash, ! Loud. The acoustics in the field house were let’s say…nonexistent That said, when Springsteen threw in a last minute date at the field house on the Darkness tour , I don’t remember it being so bad. Apologize for the thread drift everyone but this our youth we’re talking aboutI was there! Whad ya say
That rings a faint ( early 70’s?) bell. ( does that make me a semi-old fart?-I was 9-10 then)Maybe one or two other old farts here who worked in ski schools or race teams would remember "Star Test"? It was a venture NASTAR attempted to launch and a similar concept. You go out and ski with an L3 for an hour where they put you through various drills to assess your overall skill level. Think it was like between 1 and 100 but I honestly don't remember how the actual ratings worked. It failed miserably only attempted for about half a season.
(I think it was L3 for starters but they were going to train and pay the other instructors and resort NASTAR employees to assess as well)