Over the summer the agent rang me up and said.... You play the whistle would you like to play whistle for an hour at a private party in London I said Ok and agreed a sum of cash Then found out it was for a Lady Williamson in Berkely Square Her husband was of Irish origin and they were having some guests from India to dinner.... so they wanted..... An Irish snake charmer!!! There I was for an hour in this grand entrance hall playing to a load of rubber snakes in a laundry basket Does it get more surreal than this ever???