Veeder: Loving the same man for more than half my life
I married a boy I met in band class when I was 11 years old. I came in from country school to play the saxophone with the town kids, and there he was, sitting a few chairs down playing saxophone, too.
Only he wasn't faking it.
I was a terrible saxophone player.
If memory serves me right he got sent to the principal's office that day, but he'd never admit it. That boy turned into a great man, but he was a handful as a kid.
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