the good old days

Chopin's Ballade #1 at a recital. One of my last performances before hanging up the tuxedo tails in exchange for brains and a basketball jersey. I have to admit it's classic me - wrong notes everywhere but still all about the performance. This piece was my haymaker, my Yamato cannon, my Death Star; I hold it close to my heart. If you get bored, skip to 7:40 for the finale.