You were there! And I'm glad you mentioned the Walter Raleigh book report and performance. I remember having to turn down the soundtrack because the class next door became distracted by the shred levels. Never paid Yngwie any royalties for that one. In fairness, I received a 'C'.
As one of the privileged few who was there to witness this historic stage debut, I would like to mention one other unforgettable performance I'd love to see recounted in a future post: the ad-libbed "report" on Sir Walter Raleigh set to Yngwie Malmsteen's "Krakatau". Or at least, I think it was Krakatau - my memory is unfortunately too aged to be sure.
While I recall the teacher giving the unorthodox presentation a low grade for being largely devoid of information about Sir Walter Raleigh, it received high marks from me and the class more broadly for being totally awesome.
I should have listened to my Dad, who had previously curated a sixth-grade blue ribbon rendition of "Puttin' on the Ritz". Of course, I was younger, and more malleable then.
Happy Birthday Jefferson. Your school story reminds me of a similar experience I had as a sophomore in high school.
It's nice to see an appreciation for agriculture among the young people of this country. And of Chile, for that matter.
Central Massachusetts was full of closeted Chileaphiles back then.
You were there! And I'm glad you mentioned the Walter Raleigh book report and performance. I remember having to turn down the soundtrack because the class next door became distracted by the shred levels. Never paid Yngwie any royalties for that one. In fairness, I received a 'C'.
Dreaming On is my suggested title for your newsletter. Such a great story. Love your music!
As one of the privileged few who was there to witness this historic stage debut, I would like to mention one other unforgettable performance I'd love to see recounted in a future post: the ad-libbed "report" on Sir Walter Raleigh set to Yngwie Malmsteen's "Krakatau". Or at least, I think it was Krakatau - my memory is unfortunately too aged to be sure.
While I recall the teacher giving the unorthodox presentation a low grade for being largely devoid of information about Sir Walter Raleigh, it received high marks from me and the class more broadly for being totally awesome.
- Casey
Love your story! First band I ever played in was for a high school "talent" show. We were terrible, but it was a start.
The lack of repercussions you faced for brandishing a pistol are ... well things were different indeed.
I should have listened to my Dad, who had previously curated a sixth-grade blue ribbon rendition of "Puttin' on the Ritz". Of course, I was younger, and more malleable then.