Derrick raised a good point – he thinks I’ve been taking on too much. So, fine – I gave him the band selection. Weight off my shoulders and all that, and nothing wrong with giving up a little control. Um, WRONG. I give him a little freedom and what does he come back with? See for yourself. Nope, we’re not doing a Mariachi band, and I don’t care what documents Derrick signed. I should’ve known better. Calling the jazz quartet tomorrow.