Band and fan clubs

First things first...

I am not sick.

I am perfectly fine.

It had to be a combination of 

cat exposure and dust 

from my friend's kitchen re-do.

Hello my name is Janie

and I am an alarmist.

Yesterday I was at the assisted living facility

with the folks.

A while back I posted about 

an area kitchen band that came to entertain.

Since then the folks at Holly Brook 

where my parents live

have started their own.

They are not planning to tour or play for others...

they are doing it for fun.

Yesterday I was there for band practice
to keep Dad entertained
while Mom participates.

I, as usual, left my camera home.

But I had my BlackBerry.

The ladies were rocking. 
(Mom is in the pink)

 Dad normally is annoyed by the band

but yesterday, he played the whole time and had fun.

He even played when the music stopped.

No one cared.

They do it for fun.

Even a couple of the workers joined in.

The ladies asked me where my husband was.

I said "Oh, he is building a barn."

They meant Linda's husband.

They said "Oh, we were thinking of your other sister's husband."

They said "he is really good at band."

"He gets into it" 
I think they get into him...

Good looking and talented.

Oh, the injustice.

David, the next practice you are up.

Your fans await.