When The Triangle Player Ups His Game

Posted on June 10, 2019 by | Leave a comment

When The Triangle Player Ups His Game

The sardonic triangle player in the orchestra stood on one leg, held an outstretched arm aloft, and gave a wry ting on his instrument – for he had recently been on a creative wry ting course.

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