I Paid My Father $250 in Rent Every Month for Five Years. After His Funeral, His Best Friend Gave Me a Key and a Box.
Still, I wished the draft had become a conversation before he died.
The next day I called Frank and suggested we make the student workshops an ongoing part of the business rather than an occasional offering.
We’d already found demand for them.
With careful budgeting and grants from a local arts group, we might be able to offer scholarships without endangering the studio.
Frank was enthusiastic.
Pete wanted to help teach basic signal flow.