I get so frustrated whenever I'd listen to Lampano Alley, they're amazing. I'm practicing my harmonica and Kate says I could pass for the parts where they blow only a single tune gah. I swear when I find the time I'll go search online for decent tutorials. GOAL: To be able to play with Dad and his band in the next Tone Party. AHAHA. I can hear some snorting in here. But ya I guess I should place this under the category of long-term goals. Unless I learn soon, which is very unlikely. I mean at the recent Tone Party my Dad was calling me onstage to sing some songs, like that of Tracy Chapman --- you'll have to ask your folks about that, I'm afraid she's not very popular amongst kiddos. So okay I did NOT sing because I'm immensely embarassed to do that in front of all those musicians. I mean it's one thing to sing in the shower or in our room but it's ANOTHER thing to do it in front of them. But the harmonica, oh the harmonica, I swear if I just knew how I would NOT think twice, I'll just hit the notes and jam with them and get carried away and blow my way into harmonica lalala-land.

MR. TOMCAT you just HAVE to teach me how to play the harmonica! OR I WILL PERISH OF BLUES HARP HEARTBREAK.