In memory of Kenneth CottrellĀ (1969-1993) I’m a trumpet player. A classical trumpet player, that is. And even more specifically, one who plays in orchestras, wind

My Unexpected Life: Tales of Travel, Food, and More
Don't let fear limit you!
In memory of Kenneth CottrellĀ (1969-1993) I’m a trumpet player. A classical trumpet player, that is. And even more specifically, one who plays in orchestras, wind
Sometime at the beginning of January in 1992, I arrived at Dallas-Fort Worth Airport and headed to the campus of Southern Methodist University, some twenty
…but I pretended I was not. The truth will reveal itself later. In January of 1992, I ambled through Syracuse, New York’s Hancock Airport and