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It's not often that I succumb to gibbering bouts of hero worship, but I got to meet my favorite composer tonight. Squee!!!! And he said good luck on Saturday! Double squee!!
And just to prove me right about clarinet players, the first question he asked me after he found out I was another clarinet player?
"What kind of horn do you play on?"
Teehee.
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