However it happened, that was two dynamite sets. May whatever made that happen be with you. Wow. And the private concert for Colleen was just the perfect thing to do. Yay win!
It was pretty late at night; I think someone complained, because they had us close the door after the first few songs. But, yeah; I'm getting pretty well known there.
I'm thinking that you (plural) might occasionally manage a live performance that, besides entertaining Colleen, takes in as many other patients (wherever this happens to be) as want to attend. (I have a "real life" friend who's a bluegrass musician; his wife developed a terminal illness, but it took her a long time to die. He'd go visit her in the hospital, then go around from room to room with his banjo, playing and singing for anybody who wanted it. Apparently it reduced demand for painkillers and sleeping medications, and increased the number of patients who recovered enough to leave that floor of the hospital.)
Unfortunately two of us live in Seattle, and I live in San Jose.
I know my little travel guitar is appreciated by the nurses; does it say something that it hadn't even occurred to me to ask whether anyone else wanted to listen?
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I know my little travel guitar is appreciated by the nurses; does it say something that it hadn't even occurred to me to ask whether anyone else wanted to listen?
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