Just an amusing little story: Our office was being flimed for the City's TV station. We were singing a Christmas song and the TV folks edit all the offices together to make some sort of City Christmas Presentation (Sarcasm ahead---I can hardly wait).
So, in an effort to spare the fine citizens the horrors of my singing voice I played mandolin to accompany our ensemble. The woman comes in to shoot us and starts to arrange us. She gets to me and says "Since you're playing that thing you can go..." I just started to giggle and no one really understood why...
Oh the misunderstood mandolin players...
Anyone else out there have a "name that thing" story?
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