
Imagine if you will...something I remember hearing. It's not a memory not of a sound, but of a moment — one that happened once, will never happen again, and could never be recreated. Put it into words? We'll see. It was my freshman year at University of North Texas, in Denton, Texas. I was living in Bruce Hall (left, click for larger), which was, and still is, the official/unofficial music and art dormitory at the school. UNT has a famous music school and a rather prestigious jazz program (it was the first university to offer a [...]