Today we thought we would have our first day of uninterrupted rehearsal with Sandy (the Music Director). But Belfield had a different idea. There has been no hot water in one of the buildings in the compound that we live in and when they came out to check it out they discovered they could turn on the heat.... but they discovered fairly large water leak. So now the building that had water but no heat has heat but no water. Long story short we stood around outside the lounge/rehearsal room that just so happens to be within the building with all the trouble.
After a while of all of us lounging and looking bored Sandy said "does anyone have a frisbee?" I yelled "Actually, I DO!!!" So Bass player Ed, Drummer Marc, and Fiddler Josephine through the frisbee at each other. I was carefully aiming at Marc and managed to hit Steel player Roger's car. I thought the whole thing was kind of cute. The Coal Diggers can't play? fine, they will romp around in the sunshine.
Which brings me to another thing. We have hilariously taken to calling ourselves the Coal Diggers."Hi ma'am, we are the coal diggers and we would like some pizza"
Yelling at cars if they try to cross in front of us (even if it is legal). "What are you doing! Don't you know we are the coal diggers!" Except all of that and more with WAY more profanity.
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