Free doesn't count, eh? O.k. here is one. Ever do the Borders book store circut? Every once and awhile we would play at a Borders if we didn't have anything else lined up. I got a call over the summer to play at one on the MainLine in Philly. The payment. Gift Certificates for books and music! I but maybe 20% of my stuff from Borders so it wouldn't have been worth it, and I declined.
But don't get down about it. Even the greats got screwed with. When I was about 14 or 15, I was at Philly Joe's house for a lesson. This was around 1984.
Philly Joe got a phone call. I was in the living room , playing on a drum-pad, like many of the lessons went, so it wasn't very loud and I could hear the conversation.
The guy on the other end wanted him to play that night, for get this, $30! I distinctly remember Philly Joe saying, "I can't play for $30. Even I have my pride. I won't play for anything less than $45." The sad thing is I don't think he got it.
But what was really confusing to me was the KISS was playing at the Spectrum in Philly that night to a sold out show. I knew that the drummer, not even a shadow of Philly Joe's talent, was going to walk away clearing more than 45 dollars.
It was real weird. I remember feeling kind of sad about the whole thing during my ride home with my mom.