A friend once told me a story about playing trumpet through out his Jr. high and high school years. He was pretty good, and so were the other trumpet players from his school. But every year they would go to state competition, and waiting there for them, was this guy....Wynton Marsalis. It's like placing second to A. J. Foyt at the Indy 500. If you have to lose, it might as well be to the best. Freezing weekend begins after this video.
Thursday, January 7, 2010
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