This weekend our bell choir is at a regional bell fest.
There must be about 200 of us ringers, brass and choir.
We practiced a good part of the day.
Tommorrow is our concert.
Did I ever tell you I don't know how to read music?
I know what space and line are mine.
And I know how to count really good.
The first lady in the black shirt is Chris.
I stand next to her, I call her my crutch.