yes that's right, you heard-
I finally parted with my 15 year love and sold my trumpet today.
Kinda sad, but kinda good. Our relationship had more recently been marked with neglect, than anything else, so now it has a good new home and lots of attention! Thank you Wade for taking it off my hands (though I will miss it and all the memories) and for making my pocket just a little fatter in the process. ;-)
I bid you farewell, my trumpet. You have been good to me. Sniff, sniff.
2 comments:
Good Job!
Oh, Carmen. This makes me so sad. (sniff, sniff)
As one who picked up her instrument having hardly looked at it for 25 years, I know the value of holding on to these things that give us pleasure. But I'm sure you'll find pleasure in your "middle ages" in a different way than I did. :-)
BUT FOR SHAME for selling it before I got to hear you play!!!
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