We had nothing today until the show.
Tonight was the French Arts Center. This was a nice little theater. We were playing for the embassy. They had a lot of ambassadors and other folks here.
The show sounded great but was a little awkward due to the language barrier. Our interpreter was there to get the message across but French is a much more colorful language and I think he may have added some things that weren't actually said to help get the point across.
No pictures today. Although a story.
We were traveling with a chaplain for some of these gigs. He was a very odd person. Everyone else had lunch with them while I was taking care of something with the Ensign. They told a story of how the chaplain loved black pepper. So much so that he said he liked to just put it right on his tongue. He then made a motion with the pepper shaker and his mouth that would resemble the ending to a very adult movie. He went one to say he like to grind his own at home to which he made another motion that would belong in the previously mentioned movie.
All of us aren't sure if he was oblivious or trying to make some kind of motion toward some of us. He later was feeling Ben's kilt and asking what material it was made of. We assumed he was eyeing up Ben as he was a young man and the chaplain a catholic priest. But that joke is just to easy.
LOU
Actually found a picture.
