As for the missed opportunity. Well, I was hangin' around chatting with various peoples of varying import, I ran into the director of the Marine Band (from Hawaii: there are 14 I found out). We had an intriguing conversation about this and that, and then he ask, "So, how long have you been singing for? I imagine your answer will be, 'my whole life, of course.'" "I've been singing awhile, but my primary instrument is actually the saxophone." "No shit?!" he said, "You've gotta get up there and play. I was really impressed that you recognized the song, 'Chameleon'. I'm sure our guy'll let you jump in on a tune." My response: "GUhhhhH DFUHHHhh DGUHHHH!!! WHAT?!" At that very moment, our group (definitely not their fault) was leaving to go see another group of friends. Did I stay and play with the ridiculously good Marine Band from Hawaii? Unfortunately, the answer is no. I definitely missed out on one of those lifetime opportunities. The term is "chickened out." No pussyfooting around that one! Eh. Life has passed. Maybe, I'll find the band practicing when decide to visit Hawaii. Props to them, though. They were fantastic. Not only did they play "Chameleon", they played an arrangement of "The Thong Song" and some other fine pop tunes.
Talk to you soon,
Garrett
Our 4th of July party at the embassy was the 6th. Did anyone celebrate the 4th of July on the 4th of July?
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