The little boy upstairs was just practising his trumpet, as Chris and I were sitting here on the couch. (And by "couch" you know I mean "ugly futon".) Suddenly, we both stopped.
"Is he playing the Last Post?" I asked. We sat and listened, and started talking about Remembrance Day ceremonies we were involved in as kids.
As we were still discussing, the kid had already launched into his next song, "Rock Around the Clock."
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I have never met that kid but he is one of my personal heroes.
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