Writing Starter #10

I'll never forget about every time my grandpa tried to talk to me about my French Horn.  He would always say the same exact thing, every time he wanted to talk about it.  He would always say how fascinated he was by how many ways you could make a sound, and by how many ways there were to change the pitch.  You of course could use your mouth, you could use the valves, or you could use your hand.  Eventually I could predict exactly what he would say every time he brought it up.  But I still loved hearing it.