The audience thumped and shouted when we entered the festival tent. I sat at the piano and played a jazz melody as Toucan Bill strummed gloriously on the double bass. Will whistled into his lute and the Red-Tails sang in perfect harmony. The Big Dipper Orchestra tooted their horns, banged their drums, and sawed away on their violins. The audience loved our performance and clapped and clapped and demanded encores.