...and then, some of us from bullheadedness or dedication, or health enforced reasons like me, or personal preference, or whatever, pulled our noses back into the water and learned to breathe there---because that was where we found the solitude and the comaraderie, the music and those who knew what we knew in order to do it the proper way until we are long gone ashes on the mantlepiece and out of the picture except for these few musings on Max's good site.

There's a sentence for ya!!

Art