
However, one act that I didn't miss on Sunday was Pete Clark (Broadway Box Office) playing a most extraordinary instrument called a Tong Drum. I've never seen one before – it looks like a hastily put together wooden box with a few slats along the top. About the size of a large shoebox, it's absolutely nothing to look at – and before Pete began, nobody believed that anything impressive could possibly emerge from such a strange little contraption. Not so, for as soon as he started to stroke the slats with his soft-headed drumsticks, we were immediately mesmerized by the most amazing percussion sound I've ever heard. Pete has been hiding his Tong under a bushel and now that we've all seen it, and heard what it can do, he'll be in demand for everyone's gigs and parties for months to come. Well done, Pete.
And now, I have to get some work done. I've a list of tasks as long as my arm and none of them will tick themselves off without help, so I had better get cracking. In the midst of all this, I'm still battling with the continuing saga of my bathroom... but that's all become a bit of a bore now so I'll spare you the details.
Back soon.
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