Intersting stories. I met Erskoman at The Royal Academy Of Music a few months ago and saw his masterclass. He was gracious, friendly and very accomodating. I introduced myself as "Dazzler" and he was singing the praises of this site ( [img]wink.gif[/img] ). We went outside for the interval and he chatted to me answering all of my questions until a certain other English drummer came along (who shall remain nameless)and proceded to talk about himself for the duration of the break. Peter was never rude and induldged him, smiling and being curteous as ever.
A few years ago, I went to The Jazz Cafe in London to see Kenny Garrett wih Kenny Kirkland (the last time he played in London) and Tain. I went both nights and they were both just amazing and certainly the heaviest gigs I've ever witnest. On the second night I looked over at the bar and saw Vinnie, he must have been over with Sting. I couldn't believe it and nearly fell over!
After bringing myself together, I plucked up the courage to go over. He was talking to someone so I waited patiently until he had finished his conversation. I chose my words carefully and told him that I was a drummer. I said that I was a huge fan of his and "I'd just like to thank you for all the joy your music has given me over the years." I then asked him if I could buy him a drink. He said "a scotch". I don't even think he thanked me to be honest and then he turned round and proceded to ignore me, choosing to speak to someone else.
I was thrilled that I met him and said what I did and at the same time, pissed off that he behaved like a rude ar$ehole.







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