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we had a little band(ukeleles, bongos, washboard, more rhythm instruments) that played one day of rush-we were pretty good; local civic groups used to have us come play for them. we played a song that was introduced as having been written by one of the sisters, way back when, as she was deciding whether to accept a proposal of marriage or go to medical school. it is a beautiful song, written to her boyfriend. i was in the band, but also had a rush guest, too, who i passed off to another sister while i performed with the band. this guest kept insisting to anyone who would listen, as the song was being sung, that she had heard that song before, so we had to be lying about who wrote it. i mean, on and on and on about it. well, technically, she was correct-the words are from a robert frost poem, but the girl wrote the music. oy vey! she was not invited back.
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