The band rehearses Que Sera Sera...
The ladies are in fancy dresses, night gowns
Music goes, lights cross fades and we're set and then we'll all have a good time. I love tech time! (Jason)
Hey - why's the band so dang hot? Hot? Loud. Keep the hottiness, of course! But down on the volume. Too much for a small house.
No run through. Let's jump to middle...
She needs a shawl
Spiking and jumping to top of 6, no, how about 5 coming into the ritual.
Carry grandma into the special, cross fade, that's for the band....any kind of ritualistic vocals, drums get faster and faster....
I give up! I'm going to find some kittens.
Ohmygawd. They ate grandma.