It is done.
The curly-headed guy with the trombone at the center — that’s James.
For the last eight years we have attended what we affectionately call the Meyerson Marathon, an evening of concert performances by Duncanville’s bands, capped with an always-stellar performance by the Wind Ensemble. Duncanville borrows the Morton H. Meyerson Symphony Center for an evening. The bands always sound great, but sometimes the great hall adds a little to their performances. In Duncanville, even the junior high bands are very, very good.
Kenny played euphonium (playing trumpet with his braces was too painful; he’s gone back to trumpet for college jazz performances). James played trombone — and April 1 was James’ last performance at the Meyerson.
One more sign of time’s incessant march. Of course, On April 1, time’s march was accompanied with some fine band music.
Next week the Wind Ensemble decamps for Washington, D.C., for a Friday performance at the Festival of Music.
Posted by Ed Darrell 
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