S. was at a concert yesterday. He told me what was on the menu... Astor Piazzolla's tangos, played on a very unusual combination of trumpet and harpsichord.
Oh, I am so jealous... I said, because I was, in fact, so jealous.
So, at the right time, he called me. He opened up his phone, and I opened up mine (putting it on speakerphone) and the melodies of the tangos filled my little kitchen, as I stood with the trumpet playing on my right side and rasam bubbling on my left.
Though the sound quality was... less than what might have been desired... it was still one of the best concerts I ever attended.
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