I'm home this afternoon, for reasons that will be discussed in an upcoming blog post.And it is a gorgeous day.
The storms that passed through last night left the air clearer, the temperature perfect. As a result, I am enjoying the deck.
And that is how I know that my neighbor has decided to teach him- or herself to play the guitar.
Outside.
With the amp plugged in.
He or she certainly is dedicated to practicing today.
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Atul Gawande writes insightful horror essays about the fact that you don't want to be the first patient on whom a young doctor learns to place a central catheter -- you want an experienced doctor -- but experience has to come from somewhere.
It's the same with musicians.
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