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When I was in 4th grade, a friend from my class played drums in our school concert band and said I should try it too. Pretty early on they moved me from the snare drum to the concert bass drum. This felt like a big promotion at the time because of how huge and deep sounding the bass drum was, compared to the puny little snare drum. As it turns out, they usually assign the snare drum parts to the more advanced kids and the much simpler bass drum parts to everyone else. As luck would have it, I didn’t make that realization until I was much older, happily trying to play my assigned parts in the band as best I could. By 6th grade I had my very own drum set in my room, the only one in the whole neighborhood from what I could tell, and my very own band would soon be in there with me, making up songs that we wanted our friends and our parents to hear. For me, that journey has more or less continued on ever since, but I’m not sure I(or any of us) realized this was more than just a fleeting fascination. After all, we were just kids.
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