My son, 12, declares out of the blue : "I want to join the music cursus!"
He doesn't play any instrument, he can't read music and his teenage voice isn't his best asset to start singing!
He started to work really hard, learned the music, learned to play the guitar and... passed the test!
Indeed, he did join the class the next fall...
My mother's day* present : he plays and records Clapton's Tears in heaven for me...
On the church porch, six fragile 18 years old boys carry their best friend's coffin while Clapton's music is playing...
*No more mother's days here, but a rainbow whenever I hear Clapton.