Thanks mate, but you haven't heard me singing... man alive, it's
bad.
The incredibly genteel, petite, timid little singer, gently wafting from one candle lit table to another with her lovely, deeply soulful, honeyed voice, was unsuspecting and utterly aghast when some hulking, middle aged, bald knob-head pounced and grabbed the mic off her, when "in range".
The worst thing about the whole, sorry episode was that I got a standing ovation... I don't think she ever forgave me lol and we didn't see her in subsequent years - we got a fantastic female saxophonist instead, as I recall. (No way even I would grab a tenor sax; I've seen America Pie II)