A couple of weeks ago Ryan got up about an hour after going to bed, and we had this conversation:
Ryan: There's something I need to get off my chest.
Me: OK
Ryan: I want to learn to play the upright bass.
Me: OK
Ryan: I feel so much better.
Me: OK. Good night.
I don't know where he got the idea, but he's really, really excited about it. Everything has really fallen into place. Wednesday a really excellent bass player I know offered to teach him, and today we got his bass. It's as big as he is, really heavy, and barely fits into my tiny car, but he says it feels like an extension of his arm.
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