Impromptu

Took my dad (86) to the jazz afternoon in our local pub. He used to, until recently, play the trumpet and had been a professional musician in his younger years and also played in numerous jazz bands.

Without warning, he strolled over t the band, struck up a conversation and before I knew what was going on, was singing ‘Pennies from Heaven!’

I felt mildly embarrassed but he went down great guns.