My husband told me stories about when he was in elementary school. He doesn't know how he arrived at his situation. He said it must have come from the heart his mom and dad gave him a good one. One of his closest friend was blind so in third grade the school had received a new braille type writer. My husband helped his friend with feeling the keys then pronouncing the letter so his friend would learn this. A friend of his that used to run a small store in town had a daughter that had cerebral palsy. In my husband's younger years he used to mow the lawn for extra money. On occasion he would help his friend with the daughter out to the swimming pool for her daily exercises.
Marshall stack at guitarcenter.com
5 years ago