About 5 weeks ago I did a solo called 'Embraceable You' of which I made a complete a*rse of. It was a silly mistake as my eyes did not travel down to the correct second section of the music. It was ironic then, that the new lead player made the same mistake on Tuesday. Now the difference is here, that instead of uttering expletives like I did until I regained my place. he, being a brilliant jazzer' improvised and covered it up. He did say from the side of his mouth 'Where the f*** am I' of which I managed to put him back on course. However to have a jazz talent like that, can get you out of a multitude of problems. Mind you, I still like saying 's**t down the microphone!
Did a whole 30 minutes of practice last night so quite pleased with myself (I practiced saying s**t in 14 completely different ways!!)
I have just checked my house insurance. Apparently my Fire and theft policy only covers me if I am robbed when the house is on fire. Pays to read the small print don't you think?
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