Ever have one of those days where it just seems your fingers and your brain don't connect. Goodness, everything I play today is a mess.
But....it's been a good day. I sold one of my mandolins that I never play to a mother of a 7 year old boy the next town over. I also got to listen to this young man play his fiddle that he started learning at 4. I have no doubt that if he keeps it up, he'll be on a stage some day. There was no sadness in that sale as I know it's going to someone who will enjoy it.
Now if I could just get my playing right today....
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