I was 16 years old in 1948 and no band would let me in on piano but only on trumpet. I didn't want to play trumpet any more so I started a band, with 4 other guys and their GIRLFRIENDS that were all sophmores in Highschool. The music store we traded at had just moved into a bigger store and they gave us the use of that building providing we let their nephew be part of the band. We made him the librarian
the girlfriends were the most important part. they furnished the building, made stuff to eat, got us some jobs, and so forth.
We wrote our own orchastrations, practiced continuosly and talked to everyone. we got more and more jobs as time went along. When school was over so was the band but we all kept on keeping on. Life is like that, so go for it. the memories will remain as some of the best part of your young life.
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