A lucky escape
Many years ago I very, very briefly played guitar with a band called the Blue Horses. The drummer was knocking off the very sexy singer/violinist, he confided in me; I really didn't want to know. They had a northumbrian pipe player who was a brilliant player. He was also the most horrible, cynical, nasty, crass person I have ever met who played the northumbrian pipes...
(He slagged off my 12 string guitar. Nobody does that!).
I vaguely remember another lady singer/instrumentalist and a sacked guitar player who only knew two chords.
Anyway, reason I mention this is that I just googled them and found they're still going and have CD's out and european tours and major success!
If only they hadn't kicked me out of the band for not learning the music. D'oh.


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