I think you need a new drum teacher.
When I was a kid, I took flute lessons at the local music store. My mom took me there because it was convenient. I always thought the lesson room smelled weird but I didn't know what the smell was. My instructor was
> He often ate spaghettios during my lessons, which sometimes fell into his long beard. I was grossed out as a kid, but I thought "ok, whatever". On the top of the piano in the room, there were several bottle/vase type things. Didn't think much about what they were, but I remember them.
I didn't realize until my horizons were broadened in college that my music instructor was spending my lesson stoned on marijuana with his water pipes and curing his munchies with spaghettios.
What were my parents thinking sending me to this guy? My mom hung out at the music store usually during my lessons or wandered around the strip mall. Apparently, she didn't get what was going on.
In hindsight, I understand why the school band director was always encouraging me to go to a different flute teacher. My mom didn't want to drive 30 minutes away so I stayed with the druggie hippie.
Parents, pay attention. Know the adults who are with your children.
When I was a kid, I took flute lessons at the local music store. My mom took me there because it was convenient. I always thought the lesson room smelled weird but I didn't know what the smell was. My instructor was
> He often ate spaghettios during my lessons, which sometimes fell into his long beard. I was grossed out as a kid, but I thought "ok, whatever". On the top of the piano in the room, there were several bottle/vase type things. Didn't think much about what they were, but I remember them. I didn't realize until my horizons were broadened in college that my music instructor was spending my lesson stoned on marijuana with his water pipes and curing his munchies with spaghettios.
What were my parents thinking sending me to this guy? My mom hung out at the music store usually during my lessons or wandered around the strip mall. Apparently, she didn't get what was going on. In hindsight, I understand why the school band director was always encouraging me to go to a different flute teacher. My mom didn't want to drive 30 minutes away so I stayed with the druggie hippie.
Parents, pay attention. Know the adults who are with your children.
