Yesterday was my triumphant Seattle premier! Sure, it was a modest venue, but the crowd was warm and more people trickled in than out. Also, they stood up and asked for more when we finished playing, and I call that a triumph.
The act before us was even quieter- and earlier- than the the so-called early music. Their act involved six people sitting on the floor with piles of rocks, shells and sticks. The leader informed us that they had endured rigorous rehearsals to do what we were about to witness. Then they took turns rolling the rocks, shells and sticks around in their hands. One at a time. Playing quietly with the rocks, shells and sticks. The high point came when the leader gave each of us a pine cone to mess with, and then he took them away and it was over. No problem, man; I can get my OWN pine cone!
In other news, I had a dream about a really catchy pop song that went like this:
I knew that you wanted me!
What did you want me for?
That's about it for now.
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