I went to the pub early, still feeling pretty dreadful. I stood in the doorway and heard a woman say to someone 'Oh, isn't the keyboard man here?', to which I replied 'Yep. He's lurking in the doorway!'
So that little group were pleased to see me, and had me playing classical stuff. Then another group of people turned up for the 'Muvver Brahn' stuff, so we had a nice song. I head to step in when things got a little prickly; one group was pulling faces at the other, as they wanted different things. I told them that I would play a mixture of the two, and that's what I did. The night finished with a party of French students playing Piaf songs, which was lovely. Home and straight to bed at twenty past ten.
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