Dane
I felt like such a dork after that lesson with Prof. Collins. I mean I must have come across as such a needy wuss. I couldn’t help wondering what he was going to think of me. And, of course, it was soooo embarrassing to have a constant b***r in his studio. He was understanding, though, when I told him he was very sexy. He could have thrown me out right then. Or worse, he could have laughed at me. And it was sensitive of him to offer to see if Prof. Burton would take me on. Collins suggested that because he didn’t want me to be uncomfortable with him, and that’s pretty cool.
I refused, though. First of all, I liked him as my horn professor. He was easy to work with. He made lots of good suggestions, but he was always encouraging. He said he thought I had promise, and I think he meant
