Sigh.
Yes, mostly I love working in an arts school. Today, however, when there is a clarinet concert in our atrium right below my office window while I am meeting with students about their work... not so much. The clarinet is a fine instrument (I played one throughout elementary and junior high), but there is a limit to the brilliant music composed for it.
A finite limit reached quickly.
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