About 2 years ago I got bit by the trumpet bug. I had no idea then just how much they would affect my life... plenty of sleepless nights that would lead me to the shop because I couldn't sleep I'd have an idea and couldn't stand not to go try it. I sent my 1st trumpet call to grand nationals last year I found out real quick that I wasn't where I needed to be with them.. so I went back to work, kept trying new things changed designs until I finally found the hen I was looking for in my calls. That last line is what matters. I didn't care what anyone else thought I had a call I was extremely confident in and a call that matched the hens I hear in the woods each spring. I'd be lying if I said there wasn't time where I wanted to quit but luckily I had some awesome friends that I met along the way that kept me in line.
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