Originally Posted by
messiahwannabe
ok this isn't actually a wedding gig but i have to get it off my chest, it was i moment of awesome in a night of meh. + a genuine good gig/bad gig to boot.
quick backstory, i rocked 3 weddings hard at a bali hotel, so when the manager wanted to start a club night fridays (to "copy" the completely different venue next door's sunday parties) and the first dj quit, he thought of me. now, i did a string of maybe 6 club gigs late 2011 but since then it's all been weddings & my band, the pay is like 5 x better and frankly i'm too old for that :Censored::Censored::Censored::Censored: anyway. i thought it through and decided to turn down the offer, but was too scatterbrained to cancel till it was too late :doh: so there i was, half-ass prepared with last years tunes and maybe 3 random bangers i downloaded for personal pleasure. and... HOLY :Censored: IT WENT OFF! I felt like a rock star, reminded me why i got into this dj thing in the first place. the manager loved it and accepted my hardball price, just enough to make it worth a fun friday night on a regular basis, and there's my monthly grocery money sorted as well. win!
Cue to next week. i've been downloading fresh stuff along the lines of what everyone was going mad for the week before. all organized, keymatched, checked the beatgrids, hi energy mid energy anthems commercial folders, the works. show up with an opener I KNOW is gonna blow up, and... fail. surprise! 2 minutes in and half the partys already frikkin left, i'm not even exaggerating. great. I'm 10 years into this career and I know I can probably save the night if I change things up post haste, but in my heart of hearts I was hoping for another brilliant night. I'm on stage, so smile and act like it's nothing but inside I'm the sad sad dj, sniff sniff. well, better frikkin get to work then!
...and here comes mr. drunk yahoo. "hey mate, well done, you just killed the party in 2 minutes flat! something something you're crap," complete with mr. superiority grin. to be honest this stings a bit cause he's not wrong at all. but! I dj weddings don't I? like I need this crap. best client smile. "hey, thanks, that's a really nice thing to say! nice one! you've just about made my night!" he deflates a bit, I can see it cross his mind I'm actually fellow human being. i'm stuck for words for a second, i mean he *is* right, so it's time for the arm-around-shoulder alpha brohug, despite he's bigger than me. then the words just flow from my mouth, still all smiles. "i mean, you actually walked all the way across the room, just to tell me that! everyone loves a guy like that. I can tell you right now, you're going to have a very, very nice life. seriously! hope you have a great evening. bet everyone else does too." turn away, whip up new song in a completely different style in 15 seconds, crowd literally cheers. I look over and dude's just like shellshocked. I can see it sinking in, he knows I'm not just being a dick - *he* is. the look on his face! :Censored: priceless! Seriously, I wouldn't be surprised if he actually remembers this moment one day when his f'ed up sh** karma really kicks in.
Tip: Don't trashtalk the dj, we deal with drunk punters every week.
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