A Tribute To My Mother

     My mother who listened patiently to hour after hour of faulty playing on the piano, recorder, guitar et cetera at home in my youth and in the car in certain circumstances while she was driving, has been in my thoughts lately as a very kind lady in this way.  How she could stand it must have something to do with being related to me as I find other people can't, whether or not I make mistakes, in some circumstances.