We all see weird or unusual crap playing gigs. Let’s see some stories!
For years, an elderly woman named “Dot” showed up for dances with music provided by a big jazz band I’m in. Dot was a character. She always wore the same dress, slit up the front on both sides, almost to the waist. When the band would play a hot or raunchy number – “The Stripper” or “Harlem Nocturne” or “Minnie the Moocher” or “Sugar Blues” – Dot would grab the front of her dress, pull it up as far as it would go and swing it around. Her husband danced nearby, ignoring his wife’s display.
She did her thing right in front of the band and we were all treated (if that’s the word) to a clear view of her panties, assuming she was wearing any that night.
Dot was a natural redhead.
The band was sorry to hear that Dot kicked the bucket several months ago. We’ll miss her.