I had a great time tonight at my gig. I got a little silly. The crowd was huge, and I only broke one of my mics. Sometimes, you just break something. Let’s talk about deities.
I admired Danny Smith and Joe Resnick when I wasn’t playing piano tonight in New Braunfels, TX. They’re good. I told both of them about drum parts to songs, but I was wrong. They’re both acutely aware of how each piece of each and every song fits into the next much better than I do. I realize how much I don’t know when I’m around these two. I mean, really, they are both angels of sorts, sent down to point out my imperfections so I may learn.
But I’ll live longer.
