When I was in 4th grade I had to decide which instrument to choose in band. Being in band wasn't a question-- of course I wanted to be in band, I just had no idea what I wanted to play. I did two of the things that are often time discouraged-- first, I asked my best friend what she was going to play and decided on that. Then, I was able to find a really old one to borrow from my aunt.
After a few months I broke the poor clarinet beyond repair. A new clarinet was purchased and this one sat in a closet and I carried it for every move, had it in my locker in the music building at the college. It was my first instrument.
I finally decided to do something with it and turned it into an art project.
The keys to my first clarinet. :)
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