And She Was Right, Too

I played a gig at a local pub last night. It was a sort of pre-St Patrick's Day thing -- just your servant and some Irish dancers. (The adulation from a crowd like that does wonders for the confidence. Especially if you can block out the knowledge that they don't actually know what the heck they're listening to.)

Anyway, the point of this post: this little, tiny Irish dancer - she's not as tall as my belt buckle - came up to me with wide-eyed astonishment and said

"Boy. I'll bet you had to go to a lot of music lessons."

Maybe you had to be there. But it was very sweet and very funny.