Some of the grandkids came over today, and grandson Michael took out my high-school cornet and serenaded the neighborhood with Christmas carols. Michael is an accomplished brass musician who is going to college next year on a music scholarship. He's a heck of a lot better trumpet player than I ever was, and his main instrument is the trombone.
His brother, Zachary, found an old steel pot helmet and was clowning around in it.
It's a good Saturday afternoon around PawPaw's house.
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