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THE PER DIEM GAME

November 29, 2006 | 12:53 am

TALES FROM THE ROAD
By: Harlan (Hucky) Austin
My inspiration for this article came from Bob Seger’s song Turn the page.

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A long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha.
You can listen to the engine moaning out its one lone song
you can think about woman, or the girl you knew the night before,
but your thoughts will soon be wandering, the way they always do.
When your riding sixteen hours and there’s nothing much to do
and you don’t feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through

When you’re working on the road, members of the entourage and the crew receive what is called “per diem” (which means “every day” in Latin or something) it’s the daily fee that you are given to cover the cost of meals on the road. Well, back in the day my weekly per diem allowance was around $350. As a young 20-something that was a substantial amount of pocket money, and because I was Prince’s bodyguard I rarely had to use any of it for meals or dry cleaning ect… plus there seemed to always be food at the venues after soundchecks. So I would just keep a giant and constantly increasing wad of cash in my pocket, with little worry that I would be robbed. After all, who is going to try and take money from a big and burly bodybuilder, right?

For the most part, I was pretty responsible about that money, but there was also a lot of “down” time on the road, (hence the whole Bob Seger thing). So Gilbert Jerome and Myself came up with a crazy way to amuse ourselves. We created “the Per Diem Game.”

This was how it worked: one guy would challenge another guy to play. The challenger would reach into his pocket for his wad of money and maybe layout, say $500. The challenged guy would whip out $600. This would continue, with each guy laying out money until you’d find out in the end who had more. You lost when you found out you were short on cash compared to the other guy, and the loser would have to pony up $100 to the winner, buy him dinner and basically agree to let him have bragging rights over your “shortcomings” for a week.

Well, one time Prince saw me playing this little game with Gilbert. He asked “what’s that?” and I explained to him that we were playing the Per Diem Game. Prince didn’t know what Per Diem was, because he didn’t receive a weekly allotment to cover expenses. He grinned at me, and clearly I could see he thought it was kind of silly, but also kind of cool–a stash of cash can make any guy look like a mac daddy.

The next week, Prince walked up to me and challenged me to the Per Diem Game.
I was feeling pretty cocky, being (1) Privy to the fact that I knew he didn’t get per diem and (2) I carried all his cash and his credit cards, (3) wet behind the ears so I agreed to play

Well.

I knew I had to come strong, so I laid out $2000 and I got to tell you I was feeling pretty good about my chances. Prince then counter with $4500 it was like watching one of those counting machines, you know like the one in Scarface or at the bank. At that instant I look back at Gilbert and he’s laughing so hard that tears are coming down his face. You see unbeknownst to me Prince had apparently gone to see Don Peak the tour accountant and asked “how come I don’t get per diem?” and gotten it. Probably back-pay, to boot.

But Prince really was a Prince–he didn’t collect on that win and taught me a valuable lesson: Don’t gamble with a multi-millionaire, you’re never gonna win!

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