Perran was a bit down when he failed his first driving test
on Monday. Apparently somebody pulled
out of their drive at just the wrong moment.
He was even more fed-up when, on his return, I gave him the task of
cleaning the car up. Harsh, I know, but
somebody has to get the smattering of brains and skin off the bumper.
However, the tables were turned on Tuesday night when first
his sax teacher and then his music teacher rang to congratulate him on his excellent
sax exam result. He has been grinning
from ear to ear ever since (an expression which, incidentally, makes it
impossible to play the sax).
There’ll be other stabs at the driving test, but not at the
sax exam, so he picked the right one to fail.
What he really needs now is a friend with an open-top sports
car to chauffeur him round while he leans back in the passenger seat and repays
them by tootling some mellow jazz sax.
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