what hubris?

lest we become serious, nay even too philosophical, this is the sweatshirt my friend wore to orchestra this week. i, having missed a couple of rehearsals, played an extra note (the unexpected solo) and then confessed it, holding up her shirt as a token of my apologies. some first and second violins looked at us askance, not relishing the humor therein. the conductor, however, said, "thanks for the note! it was even in tune". violas rock.