I pretended I was a French Horn in the Beethoven as we only had one and Mr B forgot to write a part for the trombone, probably because of his deafness. But aren't there trombones in his 5th symphony?
We did OK though not outstanding.
This is a small experiment in the blogosphere. "If you have no interest in what it's like to grow old, what follows is not for you. However, if it's going to happen to you, and the outcome is ultimately going to be negative, then finding a way to make the process as bearable, even as enjoyable as possible, might be worth a little attention."—from John Jerome's On Turning Sixty-Five
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