#Storyboard counting
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Once upon a time…
When the weather was cold and dark…
And the marshes were gloomy and wet…
One man will change the system.
His name is Fred.
Fred cannot recall the last time he ate a fish.
Not long ago, he thinks.
As he wakes up, he realizes he is surrounded by people in strange uniforms.
As it turns out, Fred had done strange things after he got home.
“You put on a banjo performance.”, one man says.
“It was beautiful.”, another adds.
As you pick up the banjo, you wonder if your drunken talents can produce something of meaning, of culture and engagement and of singing and of dancing.
Of the joy you experienced that lonely night after discovering your love for the banjo.