I get out of the car and try to prop open the hood, but the latches are stuck...how ironic is that, after my previous car hood escapade? ... Maybe Jimmya#39;s mom will let me call the motor club, and then they can tow the car in to the repair shop. ... between the Motor Club, me, Jimmy, his mom, his trumpet, and the car horns that are blaring as they go by: aOK, Mr. B. Ia#39;ll try that scale again--Baah-brp-brp- splaaat!
|Title||:||Memoirs of a Trumpet Teacher|
|Publisher||:||Martin Sisters Publishing - 2011-11-16|