Banjo
I remember some of those bright red and yellow records, too [from the previous story]. I think some of them were even my mom’s that we still have at her house. She plays her old Woody Woodpecker records for my kids now; they think it’s awesome. The treasured possession I was going to talk about is my banjo. I’d wanted to learn to play the banjo for a long time but I kind of never got around to it, and…