Of all the things I never expected to be given at gig, toilet paper is very near the top of the list. But one should always expect the unexpected. And possibly be prepared for the unexpected. This evening, one of my lovely audience members brought me a gift, wrapped appropriately in a wine box. Lo and behold, when I opened it up, waiting for me inside was no ordinary loo paper, but eight rolls of ultra soft and silky, embossed toilet paper! Should I auction it off to help fund my impending research trip to France?
That’s you! You make me happy! It’s always a pleasure to play for the diverse mix of people who come to my gigs (and this all applies to you too, the people who read my blog). Tonight was no exception – from the jolly group of birthday party women, to the regular attendees and new faces and occasional friend-attendees. I’m perpetually delighted that you like my music and stories enough to come out on a cold Winter’s night and listen. I love sharing the time and place with you and look forward to the next time we meet over sounds.