At about 10:00PM Sunday night, 30Mar2003, I made my way to the Green Room. Flustered, frustrated, and nervous about my impending recital, I felt disgusted with what I considered an unproductive dress rehearsal. I swabbed both instruments out and actually considered cancelling the recital in a momentary fit of rage with myself.
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