In the waning days of the school year I have been invited to have my class work on a project that will combine student poetry with the accompaniment of ukulele music. If you are a teacher you may know what the end of a school year is like. I think of it as a runaway train heading down a steep mountain. There will be a wreck at the end, but the pieces will all be picked up and put in a box. When I open the box in September I will be mad at the "me" that threw it all in there in June.
Info about the poetry/ukulele project: http://buylocalbuildafuture.com/amylv/
The ukulele club will be playing the blues along with the band for our Spring Concert. I hope to have a decent recording to post here.
The Night Owls