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Someone handed me a trombone at a School of HONK Mardi Gras party in 2017 and changed my life. I was - and still am - terrible. But I am also so damn happy performing with my open community 100+-person brass band.
I am following that joy. It compelled me to starting a Porchfest then to making a documentary. It doesn't really matter that I did everything ass backwards and hit more than my fair share of wrong notes, because look at where we are. Amazing!
Also, I have a dog.
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