Originally Posted by
Philles/Motown Gary
Soulster, so you were a D.J., too, eh? That’s another thing we have [[had) in common. Back in 1998, the powers-that-be were threatening layoffs at the college I worked at, and my boss highly recommended that we find back-up jobs, just in case. I decided to start my own mobile disc jockey service. I invested in [[went in debt for) a $12,000 D.J. system that was powerful and impressive as all get out. [[It would fill a room of 300-400 people, the dealer said.) I bought a new trailer to keep the D.J. equipment in, and I traded my Honda Civic in for a new Honda CRV which was powerful enough to haul my equipment and my 5,000 CDs at the time. [[I’ve got about 7,000 now.) I D.J.’d some outdoor parties for free for our neighbors on the lake which led to D.J.-ing Dean Witter’s [[investment firm) annual Christmas party at a swanky local country club. They were so impressed with my music and my sound system that they offered me the job of D.J.-ing their next year’s Christmas party! Thrilled as can be at getting my foot in the door of what could have become a very prosperous opportunity, we were gonna sign the contracts a month later in January. Unfortunately, that never happened. Driving home from work one day in early January, 1998, a woman failed to yield the right of way and totaled my new CRV. Worse, she managed to kill my right ankle bone which was ground into dust from the impact of the crash. Although I was laid up for six months and unable to sign the new contract at the time, Dean Witter still wanted me, and I had every intention of going through with my plans of DJ-ing their 1999 Christmas party. As luck would have it, however, on December 7, 1999, I underwent my third surgery on my ankle which they ended up fusing. The fusion did more harm than good. I was laid up for another six months and, when recovered, no longer had the balance nor the strength required to lug around that huge, heavy equipment. Such was the end of my mobile D.J.. experience. But, man, I loved playing my favorite tunes at the various parties and watching the dancers’ reactions! 1960's AND 1970's Motown, as always, was a guaranteed floor filler. Everybody loves Motown music, and rightfully so.
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