Return To Windsor! Weekend gig reports
For an avid blogger, such as your humble correspondent (LOL), there is a fine line between recording and sharing moments of um....errr..you know. Stuff. (loquacious eh?) and oversharing. Thus for this posting, No Pictures were taken and No MJEB's will be harmed as a result.
Suffice it to say what Happens at Matts Birthday, Stays at Matts Birthday. All I will say is that when Carl (yay, Carls back) send someone else to hand me a glass of water whilst I was doing a harp solo, I rather would prefer that it not be the Lingerie Clad waitress.
So do I
a: Finish my harp solo
b: take the glass of water
c: stare at the scantily clad female and make Ooga-Ooga noises.