From the “too good not to post” file, quartet-man provides our requisite dose of Friday humor:
This is awful, but years ago when I was but a young lad, the music director and I sang a rousing version of Worthy The Lamb (if I do say so myself.) We took off the wind screens from the mics and I admittedly over did it on the consonants. An usher (and I think Trustee) came rushing up after service and never really said “hi” or liked the song or anything, but asked “where are the rubbers for the mics?” The director and I about lost it.
About lost it? I’m still laughing out loud.Email this Post