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Even after lowering my expectations, tonight's rehearsal was thoroughly frustrating and disappointing. The weekend was just so up. And tonight we're back to the same old idiosyncracies and power plays, unsolvable interpersonals, and intractable hierarchies we all somehow rose above for Simon.

Maybe I'll move to London and audition for the BBC Singers. Or KC, and audition for the Kansas City Chorale. Or something. There has got to be an ensemble somewhere with a leader like Simon.