I'll tell you my little story. I played, I studied trombone. At about age fourteen someone was needed on Christmas night. They needed a musician to play at the USO during, this was during World War II. Now this is 1944, so you know most of the good musicians are in the Army. Anyway, what they needed was a warm body in the USO band I guess, and I guess word got around that I could read. So I went to play this job. And it was a bunch of older guys. But I was always an egghead. I guess you find most musicians didn't really fool around with too many toys and stuff, if you discovered music that is. What did I say that for? I lost my thought. Anyway I was a kind of a serious guy and, oh, I know, I studied, well, so by the time I was fourteen I could read pretty well, because I had taken lessons. But they didn't expect me to really do too much other than be a fourteen year old kid. But there was a solo, we played stock arrangements, and there was a solo in the stock arrangements. This one was by Tommy Dorsey. And I think the title of the tune was "Ciribiribin. " At any rate, there was a written solo, and before we played it, one of the musicians said "do you think you can handle it, kid? " And I said "yes, I think I can. " Anyway, I put my face in the music like I was reading it. I had memorized this Tommy Dorsey solo. And they were impressed with that. They thought, wow, he sure played  good. So that sort of began my career. I can remember my career beginning in 1954 at  this US show. I'm sorry, now what would that be, 1944, at this USO.