Today we are throwing waaaay back to 1981. The beautiful, intelligent, musically talented young woman in this picture is my sister.*
The instrument in the picture is a marching-band French horn. My sister's marching band experience was so short-lived that I forgot about it until she reminded me. Surprisingly, she was not kicked out of the band for inability to figure out where the mouthpiece goes.
Oh, I forgot to mention she is awesome and athletic.
Whereas I am old and forgetful.
*I may have had some "help" writing this post.
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