Tuesday, June 09, 2009
Play It
We had marching band practice last night in our house. It was warm and all the windows were open. When our drummer Steve took a cigarette break out on the front porch, the neighbors on their porch across the street, who had been hanging out listening to us, asked to bring over music for us to play for them.
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