This is strange: I had the weirdest urge to go home today and dig out my alto saxophone from wherever it is in my cluttered closet. I promptly forgot upon getting home, but I remembered again just now, and here it is. I haven't touched it since band in middle school, and when I opened the case, there were still crumpled sheets of xerox paper with
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