If you have read my previous blog about the F.D.D.I Noida gig, then you must be knowing that what we already went through, and one day after the Noida gig we were suppose to leave for Amrapali Institute of technology Gig. We reached Doon in the morning, every one was tired so decided to rest at Akash Rana's (Nikhil's Cousin) place. Our drummer was suppose to go back to his home that time only, but out of laziness he kept lying on the bed whole day. His parents called him a thousand times and he kept on telling that he is leaving in 5 minutes. His parents were calling him since 7 or 8 am in the morning and since he was with us till evening, they got fired. Suddenly Sanata( Shubham/drummer) was shouting on his cell phone. After a while, he asked me talk to his elder sister to give some explanation and I swear, she shouted on me like hell Only thing I said was "didi, I can understand but.. ". It sucks to get scolded from a stranger elderly person, specially when they are relation with your band mates. Sanata's whole family was angry with him and cancelled his further gigs, now we were suppose to go to them and request them to allow him to continue the shows. We went and wasted two hours just hearing lectures about Sanata's great works, Sanata got frustrated in the end and decided to leave with us in the night only. We were walking towards our bikes and Sanata was along too. The one mistake we did that time was to stand there for a while and gossip about what happened inside Sanatas house, that was time when his angry dad came out of the gate, his face and ears went red, he was so angry that he was stammering little bit and we watched him coming toward us with our hearts in our mouths. In seconds I realized that he was coming straight toward me since every one else was on the the further side, he said - You are the one who is always taking my innocent son outside, I have not given you the permission and you are still taking my son forcefully, I can get you arrested". That time I really felt likr " F**K everything, keep your son with you I am out of this", so I was. Next day after a long confused discussion we left for Amrapali with out Sanata, if you are thinking we did not had a drummer, you are wrong. Very few people know that Nikhil has saved our asses many times when we had no drummer, He always worked excellent as a back up drummer.We took the night train and reached Amrapali.
As we reached nearest railway station to Amrapali, we got off the train and hired two auto rickshaws each had three of us and our instruments. It was a long way from there to Amrapali Institute, almost half an hour if I am not wrong. Lonesome morning roads with a few dogs and cows here and there, almost nil traffic. Enjoying all this we reached the Institute and were happy to be there on time, gave the auto drivers their fare and were talking to the organizers who came to the gate to receive us. Suddenly we realized that we forgot to take our instruments out from one of the Auto rickshaw. Reaching a venue on time and realizing that you have lost your instruments on the way, makes you feel your self a super idiotic looser, and we fully felt it because we were seeing the auto rickshaw going 100 - 200 meters away, we were standing in front of the gate like forever losers waiting for some thing to stop the Auto rickshaw. There was not a single vehicle on the road which could have given us some hope and dogs and cows were of no use. Then, out of no where came our superman. This was a skinny guy riding a skinny bike with shades and jacket on. He stopped on our request and decided to help us catch the Auto rickshaw who was going away unaware that our instruments worth more than one and a half lakh were lying inside his Auto. I sat on superman's bike with him and the chase began, he was driving kickass, not slowing down even on the speed brakers, well that was the fastest we could have been :D, evn after driving for several minutes we didn't see any auto rickshaw and superman started to looked like he was regretting helping us. He started slowing down a bit, to stop that from happening I offered him money and he speeded up happily. Soon we saw the Auto rickshaw and stopped him. Nikhils guitar and processor and Jonathan's Synth were in the Auto Rickshaw thanks to Superman, we got it all back. Superman refused to take the money and said he was happy he could help. The gig went well, we won, got some some cash and some beauty parlour coupons :D
Here is the picture of the moment :
Jonathan in the train :
As we reached nearest railway station to Amrapali, we got off the train and hired two auto rickshaws each had three of us and our instruments. It was a long way from there to Amrapali Institute, almost half an hour if I am not wrong. Lonesome morning roads with a few dogs and cows here and there, almost nil traffic. Enjoying all this we reached the Institute and were happy to be there on time, gave the auto drivers their fare and were talking to the organizers who came to the gate to receive us. Suddenly we realized that we forgot to take our instruments out from one of the Auto rickshaw. Reaching a venue on time and realizing that you have lost your instruments on the way, makes you feel your self a super idiotic looser, and we fully felt it because we were seeing the auto rickshaw going 100 - 200 meters away, we were standing in front of the gate like forever losers waiting for some thing to stop the Auto rickshaw. There was not a single vehicle on the road which could have given us some hope and dogs and cows were of no use. Then, out of no where came our superman. This was a skinny guy riding a skinny bike with shades and jacket on. He stopped on our request and decided to help us catch the Auto rickshaw who was going away unaware that our instruments worth more than one and a half lakh were lying inside his Auto. I sat on superman's bike with him and the chase began, he was driving kickass, not slowing down even on the speed brakers, well that was the fastest we could have been :D, evn after driving for several minutes we didn't see any auto rickshaw and superman started to looked like he was regretting helping us. He started slowing down a bit, to stop that from happening I offered him money and he speeded up happily. Soon we saw the Auto rickshaw and stopped him. Nikhils guitar and processor and Jonathan's Synth were in the Auto Rickshaw thanks to Superman, we got it all back. Superman refused to take the money and said he was happy he could help. The gig went well, we won, got some some cash and some beauty parlour coupons :D
Here is the picture of the moment :
Jonathan in the train :
Winners