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This Sunday is was devastating. It was 85F in my town with 1000000% humidity. I did not sleep the whole high before and felt not god. The center air-conditioned in my house did not work as I expected and since I tolerate heat very badly I felt like shit. The plumber was removing my bathroom – I had no water, no shower and was ready to jump in unopened pool. To insult the injury the plumber was crashing with the bathroom’s walls - it was horrible nose and dist everywhere. It there a good time to get the stroke and to die then it was the perfect time….
I did not do anything but I field so tiered as I was caring that damn bathtub on me for 40 miles…
The plumber finished at 3PM and WCRB’s broadcast stated at the same time. Melquiades temperature was out of the questions and I turned the MiniMe and had only strength to lie on the couch in the listening room. The allergy to pollen was overwhelming and I was not able even to keep my eye opened – I truly felt like shit.
The WCRB’s broadcasted own recording live to tape of New England Conservatory Philharmonia Orchestra under Hugh Wolff. The program was Barber’s Adagio for Strings, Schumann’s Cello Concerto with Narek Hakhnazaryan and the Shostakovich’s Symphony No. 10. The Shostakovich was very nice. Somehow NEC Orchestra made their Philharmonia whole to sound large and they played very “meaningful”. It was very good player. I recorded it (this time I have WCRB with no noise!!!) and I need to re-listen sometimes when I less dead but it looked to me that it was very good. Perhaps all Shostakovich music need to be heard what you are with to die? The caT
"I wish I could score everything for horns." - Richard Wagner. "Our writing equipment takes part in the forming of our thoughts." - Friedrich Nietzsche
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