Call to Prayer

We were in this pub listening to the "Old" De Dannan. Between tunes, I informed them that, good as they were, they weren't in the same class as the "New" De Dannan. I generally like to take things too far in these situations and this was no exception. They laughed uncomfortably at the drunken Jock.

Then this old fella came on and sang a few songs. Silence prevailed utterly and it felt like a call to prayer. He sang in the old style and he was awful or great depending on your taste. Maybe both.

I took this picture to show you what he looks like and how he sounds. He sounds exactly how he looks, you see.