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back. just returned from our last-saturday-of-the-year trumpet section bbq. i guess its one of those events that's meaningful enough to note down and remember, yet to not want to describe because no texts can actually describe perfectly the feel of being through it. you get the drift.. and we were talking about how fast time really really flies. and i was thinking how we were just madly trying to double tongue the last passages of 1812 overture and perfect the trumpet soli in barnes' fantasy variations; seemingly yesterday. performed 00:40 ©
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