Trombones, Butter Knives, and Mini Golf

Line drawing of boy marching in home with trombone.

I was in fourth grade, and my older brother had just started playing the trombone in the junior high school band.

That trombone was fantastic! I would go to the basement and play with it for hours.

Besides the trombone, I also loved miniature golf. Since it was expensive to play, my friend Terri and I set up an amazing course in my basement.

From there, the Trombones, Butter Knives and Mini Golf adventure continues…

The full story will be available in my upcoming anthology. I also give presentations/readings of various works (mine and others) for organizations.

Use this Contact link or email me at markprior123@gmail.com to inquire about my upcoming publishing and speaking schedule.

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