Thursday, July 12, 2012

Day 194 - My Bass


When I was in high school, I wanted to be in jazz band. Badly. My band director didn't really want to pull me in as a flute player, but he did need a bassist. So he gave me a bass guitar and told me to go home and learn it. I did, and I loved it. I played the last two years of high school and all throughout college in their jazz band. I also was able to play in chapel on a regular occasion. Once I graduated and got married, I didn't have many chances to play. But my chances have returned! I'm playing it right now in several capacities, and I'm so grateful for that! It's a lot of fun!

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