tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14474631.post115201808137093183..comments2023-10-19T05:40:59.162-04:00Comments on Sippican Cottage: July Fourth Oh You BetchaSippicanCottagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14940797380578921776noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14474631.post-1152109970422970972006-07-05T10:32:00.000-04:002006-07-05T10:32:00.000-04:00Ruth Anne! Your dad and me, with the lyrics. My li...Ruth Anne! Your dad and me, with the lyrics. My little ones and I marched aroung the house yesterday, singing about web footed friends too. <BR/><BR/>There's a slight problem with post though- I've been digging around. Those lovely young girls performed that amazing feat at the University of North Texas, at the ITF convention. Apparently there's a trombone festival, and an international trombone players' association, the ITA. <BR/><BR/>Those girls are from England. <BR/><BR/>There's got to be a way for me to weave the fact that we take "your poor, your hungry, your huddled masses yearning to play Sousa" into this.SippicanCottagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14940797380578921776noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14474631.post-1152108645815539492006-07-05T10:10:00.000-04:002006-07-05T10:10:00.000-04:00HOLY CRAP! That girl on the right was playing the...HOLY CRAP! That girl on the right was playing the PICCOLO part on a trombone and nailing it! Who are they? That was AWESOME.<BR/><BR/>My Dad used to put in funny words for that Sousa song.<BR/><BR/>Be kind to your web-footed friends.<BR/>For a duck may be somebody's mother.<BR/><BR/>blah blah<BR/><BR/>Well you may think that this is the end.<BR/><BR/>Well it is.Ruth Anne Adamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01936054116421006847noreply@blogger.com