Three of my four brothers, and my sister, are excellent musicians. My sister is a pianist, the younger boys play various guitars and my older brother plays anything that can generate notes. He was amazing at age four and still is today.
My three brothers all played in various bands, and tomorrow night my youngest brother is getting back together with the guys from his high school band to play at their reunion, twenty-some years later.
I can finger a G major and sometimes a C major on the guitar. And I can find middle A on the piano. I don’t understand why almost everyone in my family had the gift but me.
I’m still jealous after all these years.