The fibracell alto saxophone reeds at m123 were an idea too, to complete his music. He wanted the world to know his talents, to hear his voice.
There had been a music producer who had heard him once, in a small bar outside of town, but that producer wasn't looking for a male voice. He'd wanted female talent, instead. But no worry. His loss and there were other chances like now, like tonight.
Only this time there would be no bars. There would only be him.