{"id":15818,"date":"2025-02-10T10:31:52","date_gmt":"2025-02-10T10:31:52","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/?p=15818"},"modified":"2025-02-10T10:31:53","modified_gmt":"2025-02-10T10:31:53","slug":"blogathon-10-25-pub","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/?p=15818","title":{"rendered":"Blogathon 10\/25: Pub"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Last night (Sunday) I threw caution to the winds, left the house at 18.45 and walked to the pub. The special occasion to get me there on a Sunday evening (or pretty much any other evening really) was the village pub&#8217;s inaugural Open Mic (not Open Mike, that&#8217;s something quite different) evening. There were a bunch of people I knew (in a village this size that&#8217;s hardly surprising) but the pleasantly unexpected thing was the pub was packed. The &#8216;do&#8217; was scheduled to begin at 19.00, I got there 10 minutes early and only just found a seat (after sorting out a drink, obviously). By 19.10 it was standing room only.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I have a few favourite moments from the evening. The young woman who sang an Amy Winehouse song to a backing track brought the whole pub to silence (in a good way, she was awesome!) was notable, as were the two chaps (one playing acoustic guitar, the other singing) who did a brilliant rendition of a Shed 7 song (I&#8217;m a big Shed 7 fan &#8211; and said as much to the vocalist when he said to me afterwards &#8220;I saw you singing along&#8221;. But the sharpest point of the evening was a chap who performed a seamless instrumental medley\/mashup on his acoustic guitar. He started with an andante version of The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly and then segued into a pacier, more upbeat selection. I appreciated how seamless his performance was, and when he hit the penultimate theme from Tubular Bells (side 2) my jaw dropped. Brilliant!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Last night (Sunday) I threw caution to the winds, left the house at 18.45 and walked to the pub. The special occasion to get me<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":13,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-15818","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-stuff","two-columns"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15818","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/13"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=15818"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15818\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":15819,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15818\/revisions\/15819"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=15818"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=15818"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=15818"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}