Monday, July 16, 2007

Lots Of Cervical Mucus And No Period



My apologies friends who told me this story, which occurred in yesterday, for not keeping the secret ( I actually asked, so there Tuti). But the fact that I shall relate is worthy of inclusion in an anthology of the great animals of choral music in Argentina. And if you do not know what will happen same, but I broke down with laughter when I was told.
also promise not to give names. Hete

here that during this weekend we were visited by a choir of a neighboring country, I will not name, but many must know what I mean. And was invited to participate in a couple of choral, one on Saturday and another on Sunday (calculated how much the public could have yesterday afternoon at a meeting coral, as they should have checked Rita Stein and Oscar Messiah).

The first sign that the organization was somewhat disorganized, received it on Saturday afternoon, in the form of a press and at that point a little more than late, which announced both games. This provoked and then a couple of complaints on mailing lists devoted to the coral area, for the delay in sending the newsletter. But that was nothing more than the beginning, you see.

I know nothing about how was the meeting on Saturday, but apparently he was pretty good. The problem was at the meeting yesterday, Sunday.
As expected, the public could be enumerated on the fingers of one hand, and would have left little finger. Of course, at the same time, the selection of dance in the warm Basile Maracaibo to the beat of a samba three single notes (thankfully).

At the appointed hour that was to begin the concert, even had not arrived and the organizer and director of the choir both host and guest choir members (who were supposed to be transported by the organizer). Yes had come the director of this choir, which tried to explain this situation in itself inexplicable dwindling audience, with his proverbial sympathy (in the environment is known for its cool) and then try to improvise something with the chorus that had available, which was the host choir, which itself had come but had no director. Then attacked the "Ave Verum" by Mozart, as pa 'do something.
then tried to run another play, but the absence of scores available, and as none of coreutas present the idea had the tone of the work, it became clear that the task was almost impossible. Luckily, one of the duds was coreutas director and in front of the surprised smile of his companions, as could another issue addressed. As told, was the musical moment of the evening.

At that time, as often happens in every encounter coral that price, a cell phone rang. Lo and behold, the caller was none other than the clueless organizer of the meeting, explaining that "as it was getting late," the chorus was not invited to the church that had been happening all this mess, but to a nearby school, and inviting these to go over there. Yes, well understood: the organizer, on their own and without explaining the reasons for their disappearance and guest choir, decided at that time that the meeting should take place elsewhere. Grotesque, to say the least.

Well, the thing just kept in the nearby school. The problem is that apparently the school was quite big, because once the two directors, both choirs and the public were present at the scene, took 20 minutes longer to find each with his choir director, and vice versa.
To all this, half of the host choir had gone to drink mate to your home (something for others to understand at this point), so the director-organizer did what he could with remains of the choir, while his daughter was engaged to destroy the facilities of the auditorium, as is his custom (I know what I mean).

And finally, the guest choir and its director were able to agree on the stage, and provided as I have a very good show, full of warmth and good feeling, something that experienced after the incidents, it more than worthwhile.

My conclusion, to end this post is that I was not too bad!
But hey, that's what friends are going and then counted.
I hope you have fun as much as I

Johann

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