Dangling his legs as he sat on the rather large bench, Madhav watched as the band practiced. The second pianist they had was playing... Rather badly at that.
He wondered why they needed a second pianist, he was a good pianist! He could play all the songs but noooo, freaking jerry over there had to play two songs and take the income of more than half the show.
Annoyed more with himself than anyone else he began looking up more jobs as a pianist in the area. Jp and the band had probably left Goa by now.
Apparently there were a lot of employable pianists. he sighed to himself and texted Jp asking her if she knew of any bands that required a pianist.
Would she laugh? Probably. Would she gloat? Probably... Would she be annoying? Definitely. But she was the manager and she spoke a lot to venue managers and other bands ... So she would be of some help.
