So it was. After a nice day at the pool (and tuning up my lawnmower and leaf blower), I headed out to a pretty reasonable Platinum gig. The crowd came to party. About the only thing I could say bad about it was that the sound in the room is pretty terrible due to the acoustics. Looks nice, sounds bad. A night for ear plugs.
I played alto tonight for something different. Mainly it was because we opened with a David Sanborn tune (Chicago Song). Maybe it's because I almost always play tenor on that gig, but alto sounded weird on some tunes like Respect. It wasn't as difficult to shift gears to a fifth away like I thought it would be.
