"Do you want to bring a backup guitar with you?"
That was the question I ask my daughter as we load up the car to leave for her Sunday-night gig opening for Rhett Miller.
"No," she responds. "I'll be fine with just my main guitar."
Flash forward to 7 pm that night. "Please give it up for norah marie!" And guess what? No sound from her guitar. Not one single amplified note. As it turns out, the guitar had a dead battery. After a few minutes of down time to swap dead for live — which included a very kind and gracious Rhett offering Norah his own guitar to play during her set — she was up and running.
Despite the glitchy start, Norah was great as always.
I know I'm fighting a losing battle when I offer dad advice to a stubborn 17-year-old, but I can continue to try, right?
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