sharp-b at clearwire.net
Wed May 26 07:52:06 PDT 2010
. . .so there I was last night playing on a corner of the stage with
quartet at a very fancy affair for 200 people seated at tables on stage
who had each paid $500 to be wined and dined on some of the finest
cusine to be had when the organizer/head honcho walked over during a
minor pause in the music and said, "Please keep the music going" . . .
.. and now the punch (literally) line: "It drowns out the kitchen
noise". And thusly I found out the true purpose of our being
there..... which was serving as white noise while food was being
served. Ah, the humility of it all.
Wheaties (American); Cheerio (British),
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