When I was a kid, I learned to read music in third grade. We played black plastic recorders at music, which I think was once a week. It wasn’t in our regular classroom, and I remember how happy I felt to make the trek across school. Maybe it was actually two or three times a week. I just know I liked it.
So treble clef is second nature to me. I played clarinet too. Most recently I played tin whistle.
And I played bassoon for six years, but today when I was looking at a fingering chart online, it was chilling for me to realize how I didn’t know the names of the notes.
Then I remembered All Cars Eat Gas / All Cows Eat Grass which helped. And my old favorite scale, F major, I looked at the fingerings, and maybe I can do it.