My friend, Jeff Mazzei, and I have spent many a fine afternoon recounting taping foibles; that is failed attempts at setting the VCR timer. Yes, you read correctly, VCR. I’m old school, baby! Some of these anecdotes were recounted here. As a kind of coda to the Thanksgiving weekend I present to you two more taping foibles of a most recent vintage.
Today I awoke to the good news that my New York Giants were getting some Bay Area television play. This was a by-product of the hapless Raider’s inability to sell out their stadium. The Raiders had a late game against Miami. If that game had sold out it would have been televised in this market, thereby necessitating an early FOX game. (the Giants were at home vs the AFC Jacksonville Jaguars which put them on CBS) Instead we were treated to an early CBS game, the Giants, and a late FOX game, the Eagles vs da Bears.
I had an early brunch gig in San Francisco so I quickly sprung into action, setting my DVR (yes, I have moved into the 21st century) to record the Giants. I checked and double checked and everything seemed to be in order. I went to the gig without a worry in the world.
I arrived at the gig to find that there was a TV in the bar showing the Giants game. No worries. We were playing in a different part of the restaurant and the other musicians didn’t seem to sports fans. Wrong. The trumpet player arrived and quickly announced that he was the first cousin of David Girard, the Jaguar quarterback.
What are the odds? You tape a game and end up playing a gig with the cousin of the quarterback of one of the teams you are taping! Needless to say the trumpet player kept going into the bar to check on the score and he was not shy about letting us know that the Jaguars were kicking butt. (they had an early 17-9 lead)
By the first break I had abandoned all hope of avoiding the score so I happily joined the trumpet player in the bar for some third quarter action. The Jags had the ball and were driving when the Giants D came up big for a stop. A punt pinned the Giants at their own 10 and I boldly announced that they would drive 90 yards for the tying touchdown and two point conversion. And they did. We had to go back to work and by the time we finished the Giants had a 24-20 comeback win. I wish I could have seen the entire game but at least I had a brush with greatness.
Now for the rarest of rarities: A taping non-foible! Here it is in Jeff Mazzei’s own words.
Here’s my taping tale. I opted to not tape any of the Thanksgiving games on the assumption that I’d hear or see the scores anyway, and I was getting back Sunday for the live games. [Jeff was on vacation in Cape May, NJ] I wound up seeing the 2nd half of the Dallas game which was real good. I decided I’d just try to find the Jet highlights or read about it in Friday’s paper. To this moment in time (Sunday), I have not been able to find out a thing about that game. The taping gods mock me.
This is the bitter irony that befalls the taper. When you try to avoid the score you end up playing a gig with the quarterbacks’ cousin , but when you really want a score it is nowhere to be found. Good day.