“Okay, kids,” Tom said. “Now you see why I want him on board. However, we can’t expect him to take the bus, even though he uses it regularly, so we have a logistics problem. Who among you goes by Confederate Point Road on the way to church and practice?” After a pause, he continued, “I see four hands. Good. Between the four of you, can we arrange transportation to and from rehearsals and services?”
I heard several voices say, “Yes,” and Tom said, “There you go, problem solved.”
“Noah, why don’t you get Josh and his friend Zeke settled in the back row? I don’t have Braille music for everything we’re working on, Josh, but if you agree to join us, I’ll have most of it within a couple of weeks.”