Sunday was a long day, with a Yacht Rock gig sandwiched by two church gigs. AM church gig: not too bad. When we'd gone over one of the two big songs for the day, the main vocalist hadn't been in the room, so I played the melody as a place keeper. During the actual service, it dawned on me (right around the time nobody was singing and the bandleader whipped his head around to see why I wasn't playing) that there would also be no vocalist! Yikes. So, I was in. No problem. Four bars into the verse, I tried to turn the page, but six or seven pages turned instead. Uh oh. I tried again, but no luck. I ended up playing the entire thing from memory, which definitely got the adrenaline going. I checked with the rest of the band afterwards, and nobody knew it was going to be an instrumental, which means I didn't miss anything at rehearsal. Sometimes I don't pay attention... After my gig, I had around forty minutes to get h...