Played a pick-up wedding gig this weekend. Straight-ahead jazz--and people actually danced! 
Seemed to be a very music-savvy crowd. What little they didn't dance to, most were still very appreciative.
The venue was an old restored train depot. The sax player, who arranged the gig, had us show up really early for a sound-check. I'm glad he did--the place was a barn, and we were tucked back in a little alcove that sucked up our sound. It took a little while for us to get it dialed in so we didn't sound like overcooked cheese whiz in a pot.
Seemed to be a very music-savvy crowd. What little they didn't dance to, most were still very appreciative.
The venue was an old restored train depot. The sax player, who arranged the gig, had us show up really early for a sound-check. I'm glad he did--the place was a barn, and we were tucked back in a little alcove that sucked up our sound. It took a little while for us to get it dialed in so we didn't sound like overcooked cheese whiz in a pot.
But, a little discomfort is nothing compared to what these guys went through and their families are going through.
She told me "you sound just like Gordon Lightfoot."
She's in Arizona and wanted to know if A. I could find out where he was, B. I could pick him up if he was getting released, and C. I could keep him at my house for the night, because she didn't want him at her house. 