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A professional country western singer from the U.S., a Loretta Lynn type, sat in one night, did a couple of solos, but what she really wanted to do was quietly jam with the traditional band. I say "wanted to" rather than "did", because despire her just softly playing complimentary chords that I could barely hear while sitting right next to her, the aforementioned jerk accordion player stopped her in the middle of a song and admonished her heavily afterwards to "learn more from listening". What an ass.