Are words really necessary with a face like that?
J complained that the trumpets behind him were too loud and we felt bad for him. Until we attended the concert and realized that his spit drops sporadically from the end of his trombone onto the girls seated in front of him.
I love his puffed-out cheeks. They're so cute!!
Friday, October 30, 2009
Band concert
Posted by snakeriverwalton at about 4:49 PM
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4 comments:
Looks like a good reason not to play the saxophone!
I think the back row would be the safest so I'd play the tuba!
Ha. Those girls deserve it. In fact, they probably love it. Jared spit is probably a hot commodity. The girls get together after the concert and are like "OMG, SHEILA! I totally scored some Jared spit!" And Sheila's all like, "NO Waaaay. I am so jealous of you. I've wanted somma that spit like all year long."
That's the breaks when you're a good lookin' trombone playa.
he's a handsome little cuss isn't he!
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