In the meanwhile

I had a very uninspiring session at the historic building. It was like playing to a brick wall. Not only that but practically everybody who came in was remarkable for their ignorance. While I was playing two people came in talking loudly, then laughing loudly 'Ha ha ha That heater's original ain't it', so I stood up, walked over and turned it off in front of them, then sat down and resumed playing. That's the only way to deal with smartarse cunts like that. I did have someone ask me about lessons though.