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Post by johnb1 on Oct 13, 2014 12:04:10 GMT -5
Seriously- I played a huge concert of Chinese music last night, and they were kind enough to feed us-your choice of singapore noodles, Yang Chow Fried rice or Shanghai noodles. I went with the last one. We started rehearsing the big stuff at 2pm, doing the mess-around on stage, with a dinner break around 6, with concert from 7 to 10:45. I guess my butt was just too tired to fart. Nothing happened. Of course I played on Friday night, and had some "baba's own" sauerkraut perogies, which were good for a few 'rusty nail' farts. I call 'em that because that's what they sounded like-CREEEEEEEEEEk ! CREEEEEEEEEEEK ! CREEEEEEEEK ! sorta like prying an old long rusty nail out of a board, slowly, and yes, my cat ran off for a while. She knows enough not to stick around me when I lean over to "relieve the pressure"-smart cat, eh? well that's it John B
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