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My name is Tim.  I’m a jazz bassist who started playing at the age of eight, and I have played an impressive number of gigs ever since.

This past weekend, I was so excited; one of my very best friends, and old band mates from San Diego, came up to Spokane to do a set with me at one of the city’s downtown jazz clubs.

I used to lead a quintet back in San Diego consisting of a trumpet player, trombonist, drummer and pianist, all of whom I met while playing in my middle school and first high school’s jazz ensembles.  We played some of the jazz-friendly venues, recorded quite a few tracks for people to listen to and even have them up on our MySpace page to this day. 

Sadly, my father passed away a little less than a year ago, forcing me to go live with my mother and step-dad up in Spokane.  Despite a brief adjustment period, I’ve made the best of it and quickly became used to my new surroundings.

Anyways, my San Diego quintet’s trombonist, a Spokane-native drummer, keyboardist and myself were booked to play a late-night gig at our favorite downtown coffee house.  Known for its great coffee drinks and nightly roster always featuring local, regional and sometimes national traveling jazz acts, you can tell why it’s a place my friends and I are always hanging out.

All four of us got together earlier that afternoon at our drummer’s house for one last good rehearsal.  We all then piled into my brown Chevy Caprice and had dinner at one of the downtown diners.

We arrived at the venue at six o’clock that evening with the intent of catching the other three bands playing before our 11 p.m. to 2 a.m. set.  All three of the acts played everything from covers to their original music, including the second act’s rendition of one of my favorite Miles Davis songs, “Boplicity.” 

Around seven, we decided to go backstage and make sure everything was ready to go.  But when I turned the tuning peg to adjust my E-string, the lowest-pitched and most expensive string on the instrument snapped right in half.  Frantically searching all over my favorite cherry red Fender 4-string jazz bass’ case, I came up with nothing.  Worse of all, I wouldn’t get any more money from my job for another week, and I refused to ask either my mom or step-dad for help.  In fact, I would’ve much rather preferred seeking money loans from the mob or cash advance loans from a loan shark than to beg my folks for help; I like to pave my own way in life.

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