Strangely enough they smell sort of like a mixture of a strong flower and a rotten potato.  I try not to sniff very much while I walk through the dining room.  

I learned to hold a cello bow.  (Kind of. . . I’m still working on it.) When you are playing your cello, avoid squeezing it’s neck.  Cellos are more like kids than you would think. I was reminded how love the atmosphere of school.  Going to a university campus for…