GOTCHA!
Rachmaninov,
pianist extraordinaire, was accompanying a violin recital.
The
violinist was playing from memory, Rachmaninov from score. The duo did
not get on well personally. At one point the violinist realised his memory was letting
him down. He indicated Rachmaninov’s score with his bow, whispering "Where
are we?" Rachmaninov whispered back "We're in the Carnegie Hall!"
For G-Man's Friday Flash Fiction 55.
Bravo...Encore!!!!!
ReplyDeleteNice to see you Doc...
Loved your Senior Moment 55.
Thanks for playing, thanks for your wonderful support, and have a Kick Ass Week-End!!!
Ha ha! I bet they still played beautiful music!
ReplyDeleteHmmm... Remembering the 'who' is as important as the 'where' - and the 'why', come to think of it - not to mention the 'what'! A smile of a 55 Doctor FTSE, thanks.
ReplyDeleteThis was fun:-)
ReplyDeletehaha....dig...dig...
ReplyDeleteA gem!
ReplyDeleteOh, I do hope it's true!
ReplyDeleteNice one! Carnegie Hall is a good a place as any..............!
ReplyDeletelol! It sounds true. Excellent 55.
ReplyDelete:O) I would very much like this to be true!
ReplyDeleteSenior moments get to us all in the end! :) LOL
ReplyDeleteHa! So funny! He could've totally lost his place and probably nobody would know. Just keep the music flowing. Keep the 55s coming.
ReplyDeleteHeavens! Now I will have nightmares about forgetting lines or whatever in front of a bunch of people, in spite of never having been on a stage!
ReplyDeleteI do love Rachmaninov also.