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Oboe 1: *to clarinet 1 after placing reed on container to soak* hey man, I gotta go to the bathroom. Make sure no one touches that
Clarinet 1: *reaches out to touch it*
Oboe 1: *slaps hand* I toLd you NOT TO TOucH tHAt!
Oboe 1: *breaths heavily* this Reed is on the LAST LEG of its LIFE! It could die at ANY SECOND!
Oboe 1: *is now angered* **takes Reed to the bathroom with him**
Life hacks from a freshman in the sax section
Some days I wish I chose the trumpet.
Day 6: I know this picture has nothing to do with practicing, but one thing I love about coming home is all the restaurants we have in the city. I had some bomb ramen with my sister and a cello friend I’ve known since middle school. I did a run through of my piece, and I was actually able to get through it without much trouble (other than the runs but that was to be expected).Then I obliterated a reed I thought was going to be great 🙃
At my 7th grade winter concert a 6th grade clarinet player was running down the hallway and hit my oboe and broke the reed in half right before we went on stage. Now, 4 years later she is second chair oboe and I think about it every day.
Trying to pick out a new reed knife like:
I just got new reeds for the first time in like a year (like end of last spring maybe???) and it’s SO nice. I just played almost an entire piece in tune, and I’m an OBOE. I’m so used to compensating and manipulating myself for dead reeds... this is just SO nice.
