...got in late from doing the wedding and noted that the church lights were not on. Odd. Carlo's usually there by then.
When I get over, Scott is lighting up the building, but no Carlo.
Then about 15 minutes before service, Pastor Gleason shows me that Carlo's listed as organist in bulletin for SUNDAY. I hadn't GOT anyone for Saturday.
So...Pr. Gleason graciously consented to preside over the whole liturgy; I retreated to the balcony to play the service (except for running down to preach). GOOD GRIEF, Weedon. This is HIGH on my list of mega stupid moments.
17 December 2011
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I didn't know you played piano. That was handy!
Being a musician really comes in handy. We should make every pastor take a year of basic keyboard, the way all music students have to become proficient at the piano.
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