French Horn Descriptive Writing

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It happened a few years ago while I was living in Virginia. The season was the marching season. We in the band were hot and the air was constantly humid, this, of course, did little to deter us from our goals. To march the show. My goal, in particular, was to perfect my french horn solo for the field. A feat that I took to heart. This would prove to by my downfall. A few weeks before the show it was time to display my talent. I was prepared, I had practiced, and I had boasted of how my horn solo would sound great by the time it was off paper and on the field. The one thing I wasn't counting on was my own attitude to mess me up. That my own pride and gloating would overshadow all the work I had put into my solo. The afternoon sun started

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