MR.T is back, and he has an umbrella above him. He concentrates on the cello. His brow is furrowed.
He makes his first tentative slidings of the bow. The music is gorgeous! He stops far too soon with his
virtuoso performance! It was so amazing, that the cello even produced music far in advance of MR.T's
hand actions, or bow motions! This man is a GOD indeed, to coax the very music of the spheres through
this earthly instrument! Then he advocates the virtues of hard work, and perseverance. The emotions
produced by his music, still boiling through us his humble servants, almost overshadow the message. But
we get over it quickly.