Thursday, 9 July 2009

those words again

Walking out of the Sage Gateshead yesterday with Beatrice slung over my shoulder yet another friendly stranger made that oh so familiar comment: "That's a big guitar".

Beatrice, or Be as I usually call her, is my 130-year-old double bass. She's German and looks her age, but wow can she sing, swing and groove.

I've heard the same comment hundreds, maybe thousands, of times - and the alternative "how do you get that under your chin". I smile and act like it's the first time anyone's ever said that to me. It's nice to be greeted by strangers.

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