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Yes, where are your MP3s, Rainer? Let's hear
that trombone from mars. :)
Oh, yeah....[snicker]...I guess I sort of took your
response that the recording of you, me, and Motoko, rocked the house, as
permission to publish. I didn't think you would object. That's what
happens when the cruel festival manager decides to step up on stage to your set
un-announced and un-invited! It just seemed to appropriate, I could not
resist. Rick should not have started that at Y2K...now he's started a bad habbit
for festival managers. :) My nylon string was sitting right there next to
the main mixer board, longing to be played and meet Ms. Grand Piano and Mr.
Trombone. I hope everyone enjoys the recording.
Kris
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