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A bit of a rush last night getting home from work and straight out to a gig. I was disappointed with myself. Not for the way I played, but indulging in the buffet the venue provided. All the things that I had avoided over the last few weeks were laid out on a table and I am sure the Black Pudding was seductively saying 'Eat Me' along with the Crisps Pork pie and Cheese sarnies in chorus. So I did.....twice! Not to mention the Carrot Cake and Scones.... Ah well no doubt I will be 22 stone when I weight myself next time. It was a long blow, but a great venue. The new mouthpiece is smaller inside and also the rim is thinner making for a much more tired lip I noticed? The highlight of the night was a wander round the audience playing tuxedo. I made a whole £1.... so us bones are now having a competition to see how much we can make over the year. A poignant point tonight was at the end of the dance. A chap came across and said that I had fronted the Band last time, and were me and Dave taking it in turns... I said yes. I have just finished 14 years and now it was Dave's turn. I told him I might see him in another 14 years time. We laughed!