Exhausted. Played Thursday and then broke the band into three squads for individual lunches and happy hours on Friday. One was on local public radio during the day. We gathered at the Home Pub and played from 9:30 to a little past 12 when the owner noticed that all there really didn't need to be drinking anymore. Good day; lost a peddle to liquid immersion. Thought a 6-2 lassie was going to drag one of our lads of the stage. Maryrrf, it was a freakin mess, but we had a ball. Ended up a duo on Saturday... Next Saturday, St Patrick's Church Festival. See you there? Ed
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