OK, so where is the ticket booth? And how long does the ride last? Is like the carnival ride that goes around, what 's it called...Bobsled!, That's it! I'll bet that is a great place to hide from the wife...when she opens the door, you just pound away and say, "Sorry Honey, I didn't see you....nor did I care to.
Cool Dude
Nah, she likes the fact that I drum.
I've called my set itself my drum "room" since I'm surrounded on all 4 sides with percussion. I either turn the gong to one side and step over the crossbar, or just crawl under the crossbar to get into the "room".