This weekend is all about bears and bells.

 

It starts with a work out with the personal trainer; a sweet cub – if he only knew!  He will work on my ongoing goal to become a muscle-bear.


Then I am off to church – the bell choir was hired to play bells at a wedding. I get to wear one of my new bowties. I must say the bride’s choice in music is rather common. One of the pieces she wants is Pachelbel’s Canon in D.

 

I must remember not to be too showy. The last time I played Pachelbel at a wedding I was in charge of all the bass bells. I weaved around swinging the bells and put on a good show. Afterwards I got chewed out negative feedback from the bride. Apparently I upstaged her. While she was walking down the aisle more people were looking at me than at her!

 

She suffered from Center of Attention Deficit Disorder.

 

On Saturday night the bear club is doing its annual bear drag fund raiser. It is always a hoot. It is titled “This Ain’t Going to be Pretty.” Ever see bears do drag? Quite a sight.

 

On Sunday I am back in church to play bells at the 1030AM Mass. We will combine the adult choir with the kiddie bell choir as both groups are missing a lot of members. I get to wear yet another new bowtie.

 

Then it is back to the bears. The Bears of the West is having a meeting in preparation of the annual Club outing. We have a lot to do!