Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.
I’d been so wrapped up in Colin’s guitar lesson that I had lost track of time. I’d gotten out of the habit of being onstage noodling around and playing before the crew was ready, and given how uncomfortable Chris said it made him, perhaps that was a good thing. It only just then occurred to me that the crew might have found it annoying, too. Then again, none of them said anything, and they weren’t the types to not express themselves.
I carried the guitar I had been playing with me toward the stage while Colin stayed behind to pack up the extra and move the cases.
Ziggy came with me. As we went down the hallway toward the stage entrance, he said, “I’ve learned more about music theory in your guitar lessons than I think I learned all those years in choir.”
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