3rd
September
2009
Joining the ranks
My parents always believed that musical education was important. Still do, I imagine. I was an early pupil for such social instruments as the chanter (which could have grown in to bagpipes, in my little fingers had grown more quickly). I took to drums like, well, a drummer. The fiddle still hangs around, trying to shame me. And then, there’s the guitar.
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