End of an Era 2 – or Miss T Embraces Mamon

This is Colin – he took my tuba away with him today.

In return he gave me this – probably the largest amount of notes I’ve ever handled. The first step on the way to my sports car.

A. very sensibly suggested that we bank it immediately. I did have the stray urge to unsleeve it and just roll in the notes on the floor…

So a toast – to my lovely tuba, may Colin have lots of fun with her. And I guess bye, bye Daddy’s little girl. Strange isn’t it? I know that my brother didn’t give a toss about my Dad’s feeling when he sold his tuba, but I feel that I’ve been a bad girl (and not in a good way!).