29. December 2008 · 1 comment · Categories: BQOD

This happened once with an oboe player. We went on a school trip to see some concert or something and I just had this feeling that I would marry the oboist. I didn’t think he was particularly cute. I just knew I was going to marry him.

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  1. Is that why we play the oboe? To find a partner?

    I guess it’s a good test to see if they have the intelligence to distinguish it from a clarinet…

    I enjoy screwing with people by carrying around one of my instruments but swapping them every few hours. “I thought you played the flute! Argh!” 🙂