It is intimidating to sing and play with people who can actually, you know, sing and play. I'm tough to sort out guitar-wise and I fear my singing is close to that...I change words on the fly, do strange phrasing, add flourishes or remove decoration, then change all of it on the second take. I was trying my best to be consistent. I think I mostly was, for me.
It was a good day, though. Great drive out, great company, great music, and we had really good BBQ. So, all was well. Also my wife was with me and she had a good day too...rare for anyone having to listen to us try to arrange and create tune-age.
Right then, off to bed. Been a fine day.
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