practise, practise, practise

[johnb1]

'tis the season of playing music. This year I'll have 13 little concerts in December, which means practising. For example, last night, I got together with my mom's choir to practise our Christmas-themed music. I also got to practise my ninja farting skills, thanks to our hostess, who gave us loaded Chili (veggies, meat and beans), spinach salad, devilled eggs, broccoli and cauliflower in cheese sauce (can't resist that) for dinner. So, the living room was full of people, and I was playing in the entranceway. I think I got away with it, because I let out a "Wheeep" and that was it. Someone else must have had some skills, too, because I didn't hear anything other than music, but all I could think was "Hey, who's frying onions?" and we got through our practise okay. I'll be back doing it again on Sunday night, with dinner at my mom's house. Guess it's time to practise again..gotta work on those skills

Windily yours

John B