Dakota's Erotic Musings

I'm so proud of my son.  Last night was his first Jazz band concert.  He's been talking of nothingelse since he first found out there was a jazz band at his junior high and playing the trombone, he naturally wanted to join. So I've heard about it for the last two years, nonstop.  Well he finally realized his dream of playing with the jazz band and I'll have to admit the group did a kick ass job last night. Other than a little techinical difficulty with a symbol ride stand, everything went off with out a hitch. I couldn't be prouder of my son.  Way to go Michael!