So tonight, I enter the wonderful world of brass banding again. It's winter. It's a pub. I asked if we are playing inside...in the warm. Yes I was told...hmmm unusual for tbrass tband....then text this morning....bring warm clothing ...we might be outside...? My other pet hate. When your asked by band leader....how much do we owe you? It's embarrassing. Just put it in my hand...whatever it is. A few months ago...the band leader asked me...how much do we owe you....just give me what you normally pay. Hand his pocket...he replied...well we don't usually pay anything....I rest my trombone case.
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