This reminds me of my time in the school band, except that these kids enjoy it.Nothing to report today on the job front. All is rumor, dust, and waiting.
When I got home, I was asked to evaluate a bunch of applications for scholarships for band camp. Several of the 19 applications were obviously written by adults. Others were so lame the kids obviously wrote them without parental input. I gave those kids higher marks for attitude because they really want it. I didn’t give the kids taking private lessons any additional credit because their parents can afford to pay for the lessons. I wanted to help the kids who wanted it but had less opportunity than some of the more arrogant ones.
Reading the papers was a tad soporific but surprisingly fun.
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