Band Together

“Gang, we’re forming a band,” said Des as he entered the room.

“That conversation started in the middle.  Bring us in,” Mera said.  She sat at a card table playing dominoes with the rest of the housemates.

“Music is a reflection of our time and we need to make a mark now more than ever,” Des explained.

“I’ll bite,” Mera said, “what sort of style you thinking?

“Ska.”

“Ska? Old school.  Nice,” Mera nodded agreement.

“I have a name too.  The Great Horn of Ska-frica.” Des smiled.

“Seriously?” Mera was unsure of the brilliance.

“Trumpets and Crumpets was already taken.”

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