Technically, playing mas is a group activity, but don’t you sometimes wonder about the individual conversations that take place as the band members make their way up the road?
“These rhinestones – and those other things better not fall off my face before I get there”.
“We reach yet?”
“Where the hell the rest of them people gone?”
*singing* “I need to walk away really fast from this half dressed guy behind me… ”
“Um, no… not that funny”
“I mean, ‘really?'”
“If he think he go’n’ rub up on me he lie”
“This blasted zit had to show up now!”
“This is my T-shirt”
“Who cares about her T-shirt? LOOK at my hair!
“A who dat?”
I didn’t quite catch what she said, but that joke was “sweeeet”.