Ok, this is
VERY strange. I was a
Lifeguard for 4 years, a WSI and Lifeguard Instructor for 5 years, and 2nd youngest IT ever certified by ARC. I enjoyed it, too.
Had my life not unexpectedly been hijacked by a "for fun" project, I might still be teaching. We were 2 friends/ex-band mates, who (after 3 years) happened to be in the same city, both far away from our hometown. We were just killing time and trying to amuse ourselves, but practically overnight we're on the other side of the planet, immersed in a band and responsible for massive amounts of money, equipment logistics, livelihoods of families, production schedules, a whole crew of weirdos, plus million other things in addition to the standards we demanded from ourselves. Everything else went by the wayside. We got used to juggling the knives as we pulled them out of our backs. Keeping contractual obligations while satisfying self-imposed conditions, fragile egos, and lofty ambitions, eventually proved too much. After last summer we decided not to re-sign and walked away (after ****... 20+ years) I've spent most of this year producing for bands, a little session work, a few guest spots, and developing ideas for future a project. I even tried giving Drum Lessons for a while, but I couldn't do it. I had NO patience with students that didn't practice enough, which was most of them.
But, I used to love being a Lifeguard Instructor. The realization that I used to do that, hasn't crossed my mind in years, until today. I just put everything out of my life as if it never even happened. Thanks for reminding me! I used to have interests other than music. This might be a good time to get my LGI renewed; CPR/BBP/AED Cert. updated, and teach again... I think I will.
How the hell did I let myself get so jaded? ****! Seriously!!! What the hell is wrong with me? I feel like I woke up and missed a decade. What kind of sane person blocks out years of rewarding experiences, significant accomplishments, highly-refined skills and abilities, because they don't want the distractions? I'm not sure it was worth it. I actually feel fantastic, right now. I'm not cool with the fact that I've had nearly 1 year without conditional or financial limitations, to do anything I wanted, ... and in all that time, I didn''t come up with this one by myself.
As an LGI, I didn't need patience or bargaining. If you weren't good enough, you failed. Not tough enough? Too slow? You failed.. Maybe that's why I liked it. I had a 55% pass rate, compared to a regional average of 85%. I also had a reputation for turning strong swimmers into great LGs. My charter didn't mind. My kids always had jobs, and usually for higher than normal rates I always had a waiting list for students, too. 3 years before leaving I was asked by the Parks Dept. to start an Open Water LG course, and provide them staffing recommendations from those who passed. I agreed to develop an OWL course and be the Primary OWL IT. I declined to consult on staff, however. Anyone who could Pass, was considered highly recommended. Not many did. Never had a group exceed a 30% Pass rate. If you don't pass, you can't work the beach. Best damn OWL crew on the Gulf. They started at $30/hr, and that was over 15 years ago. I can't believe I haven't even thought about them for so long. I'm curious to see how the OWL Program is doing now. Damn.
Come to think of it... I used to paint allot, I was a 2nd-team All-Amer. HS Basketball player, Pro-level Jet-Skier, and pretty OK on a Water Ski, Wake-board, and Surfboard too. I sailed a 16' Hobie Cat and Windsurfer. I even had a real live dog.
I haven't touch any one of those things in 12 years or more.. Not even 1 of them, and that felt perfectly normal to me, until just now. I used to have Friends.. and Hobbies.. Interests... and Talents that had nothing to do with music. Jeezus.. I've got 2 Engineering Degrees from Georgia Tech and I've never even used either one. And I'm almost 40....**** Me!
Somehow, that word: "Lifeguard", made a huge impact on my life. I realize now I've given almost half of it up in servitude to a music career. I don't regret it yet, but I may in the end. Music has been good to me, but it comes at a heavy price. It can leech your id right through your ****ing skull if you allow it get on top of you.
I'm ****ing done with it. Finally. I'm gonna go take my damn life back now...
Thanks Guys.. I owe you one..... at least one.....
I think I'll go have a Beer. It's only been 10yrs.
I'm outta here... Later.. Thanks Again!
I would love to hear theories on how Drummers and Lifeguards seem to be wired just alike. It's more than a little freaky.