You're Fired!

[Richard Prowse]

Originally Posted by Oren Hudson

Was that the gypsy jazz band that was playing up Majoribanks Street, in that trendy French restaurant in Wellington? Was that the time that the guitarist thought that your unamplified bass was too loud? The same band that had the classical violinist reading all her solos? If I'm correct, you raised your voice during the break because you thought they were being unfair, and that the guitarist should get his sh1t together. Then they got all protective about their precious little band. The next day you got an email telling you that you were a bad person and no longer needed. Then, months later, they apologised and asked you back - probably realising that the band suffered by your forced departure. You swallowed your pride and did another gig, but you never heard from them again. Ah, some people!

Yes, my friend, you're on the button as usual. You have a great memory!