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I was cleaning out one of the storage closets at school trying to take inventory of my new position here at the school.  I had just been hired as the new choir director.  The last choir director had been there for thirty years and let’s just say had stuff all over the place.  I was digging through a pile of tambourines.  Moving the egyptian doumbek  around trying to make sense of where to start.  Nothing was coming to mind.  I knew I had my work cut out for me.  Oh, well, I had a few more weeks to get things organized and how I want them.