No, this is not a story about how one should practice to the point of nausia to succeed.
It's just plain ole funny and I had to share it. Enjoy!
[written by ECHOWOOD on YesButNoButYes.com]
It was one of those things to check off the list. I was sure sleeping with Charlize Theron wasn't ever going to happen, nor was climbing Mount Everest due to my paralyzing fear of Tibetans. But the one item I had a shot at was playing Carnegie Hall. While I wouldn't consider myself an accomplished pianist, nor would I place myself in the camp of "musician", I know my way around the ivories enough to get by. So when my friend Mitch asked me to help him write and perform a song at Carnegie Hall, I figured it would be my one and only chance to say I'd played that hallowed hall.
And this was my first mistake.
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