I was playing in a pop music band in singles bars in South Florida in the 1970s.

I was getting $300/week for 5 nights, which was decent money back then. Plus, the gig was singles bars before AIDS reared its ugly head, I was recently divorced, and it was like playing in a candy store. Yum yum.

This guy asked me if I wanted to go on the road with a then famous band called The Trammps. They had a hit with "Disco Inferno,"

Curiously, I asked about the gig, and it only paid $200 a week, I'd have to travel in the band bus, and share motel rooms with other band members. But the guy told me I'd probably get laid a lot.

So I was living in a house we rented with a swimming pool, making half-again as much money, and playing singles bars and having fun with a lot of the girls. I told him "No thank you" and referred him to a music shop that I used to get my sax maintenance done. I figured they would know a lot of horn players.

I'd rather say "No thank you" than not have an opportunity at all.

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