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The day after the madness of Ta-Dah! (I suspect there’ll be more of this later) I am sent off on a 13-hour orchestral outside broadcast to recover. Luckily most of the mics are still rigged from Ta-Dah! There is, however, the overhanging issue of muffled timpani to address. I clamber up the rostra, sneak into the percussion row, drop the mics. Not wanting to disturb the Timpanist during his moment of glory, I find myself trapped behind the bass drum for the duration of 007 Thunderball – BIM BOM!!