This morning, I had a bari player whack the
doorway with his horn on his way into the practice room, followed
shortly thereafter by his chair, and then me (in the funnybone--what a
misnomer!). After I yowled a bit, we had the following exchange:
ME; A little clumsy today, you say?
KID: Well, at least it wasn't a tuba!
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