When I asked him why he had me juggling CDs, he said, "Don't you think the 'new' Forward Falcons sounds different?" My wife is the trained musician in the family so I respond with a "I guess so."
"Yeah," he says. "It's definitely different. I think it sounds better, don't you?"
Like I have any chance is such a debate.
"I think it's the flute part, don't you, Dad? Maybe it's that girl from the Falcon Marching Band, the one we met at the party (pep rally) the night before the game, the one where we saw the tugboat and the fireworks? Maybe it was her playing louder."
Could be, I guess.
"We'll have to tell her she did a good job when we go out to Bowling Green this year."
So, FliccGirl, just in case we don't run into you in October, good job!





