A F&*#ing Piccolo Player!

A F&*#ing Piccolo Player!

Picture it, Ft. Sill, Oklahoma, 1995. 

A young man was making his first foray into the world of adulthood.  That young man was me. By age 17 I had been playing the flute for 7 years…

The Forgotten Piccolo

I once forgot to bring my piccolo to a dress rehearsal so I played everything an octave higher on the flute (where I could). We had a guest conductor and they either didn't care or didn't notice. I have no