B.L. – “Why is it called an accidental? I’m sure it’s very intentional!”
D.P., tuning her cello – “I’m very high today. . . . Oh, I didn’t get the double meaning!”
J.O. – “My Haydn is hiding!”
Me – “Knock knock, who’s there? Haydn, Haydn who? Haydn seek!”
Me – “It’s an oboe.” A.D. – “What’s it called? A hobo?”
