Break during rehearsal. Basement studio that is always absurdly hot. Don’t know how our singer wore a watchman’s cap all night. There is something primal and satisfying playing music dripping with sweat.
Rehearsal at our bass player’s NorCal cottage. She is kind enough to provide an electronic kit which saves me traveling with gear and set up/tear down time, so no complaints here. I do, however, integrate my Old Beat Zildjian hats and funky old thin A crash/ride.