From Carley Anderson Posted from 24.58.164.194 on August 13, 2005 at 9:50 AM (GMT)
Ha ha ha! I'm playing for a wedding in September...a friend is getting married. I told her that I wouldn't be her friend if she was late, because I'm playing really difficult preludes for her. :) Sounds like you had a fun time... :/
From Pauline Lerner Posted from 70.108.136.176 on August 13, 2005 at 9:35 PM (GMT)
Emily, did all this really happen at a wedding? The boat and the cannery? The barking dogs? I hope you were paid very well.
From Emily Grossman Posted from 209.112.204.62 on August 13, 2005 at 10:06 PM (GMT)
It's not over yet. That was the rehearsal. We'll see what happens next...
From Jim W. Miller Posted from 172.197.230.48 on August 14, 2005 at 12:16 AM (GMT)
Traditional Alaskan wedding. The bride is rowed to shore by her father and the best man, the groom comes in from the other direction on a dog sled, and the bride and groom meet in the middle and exchange fish.
From Emily Grossman Posted from 209.112.176.140 on August 14, 2005 at 4:02 AM (GMT)
That's pretty close to reality. Actually, one of the prizes in a race I ran today was a free sled dog ride. I'm bummed I didn't get it.
The biggest hitch at the wedding was that the accompanist got lost in the exit music and hopped around a bit "like rabbit" (as she later put it), and then stopped altogether while I continued. I felt kinda like the last kid talking when the teacher enters the classroom.
I didn't want to play that ending anyway.
From Pauline Lerner Posted from 151.200.18.26 on August 16, 2005 at 12:50 AM (GMT)
Emily, you still haven't answered my question.
From Emily Grossman Posted from 209.112.182.86 on August 16, 2005 at 4:02 AM (GMT)
Oh, sorry, Pauline. Yeah. I don't make these things up. I'm not that creative.
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Posted from 24.58.164.194 on August 13, 2005 at 9:50 AM (GMT)
Posted from 70.108.136.176 on August 13, 2005 at 9:35 PM (GMT)
Posted from 209.112.204.62 on August 13, 2005 at 10:06 PM (GMT)
Posted from 172.197.230.48 on August 14, 2005 at 12:16 AM (GMT)
Posted from 209.112.176.140 on August 14, 2005 at 4:02 AM (GMT)
The biggest hitch at the wedding was that the accompanist got lost in the exit music and hopped around a bit "like rabbit" (as she later put it), and then stopped altogether while I continued. I felt kinda like the last kid talking when the teacher enters the classroom.
I didn't want to play that ending anyway.
Posted from 151.200.18.26 on August 16, 2005 at 12:50 AM (GMT)
Posted from 209.112.182.86 on August 16, 2005 at 4:02 AM (GMT)