A moment of silence for our recently departed piano. I was just sitting at home not expecting the movers for another 4 hours. Imagine my surprise when they knocked on the door 3 hours early! If only I'd played the piano more, if only I'd practiced more...I guess it's too late for piano deathbed regrets. Our house won't be music-less for long. I'm borrowing my mom's synthesizer. From Beethoven and Mozart to Michael Iceberg...
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I'll always have memories of you playing the piano (very well I might add) while Colby, Andrew and I sang along. Those were the days. Goodbye dear piano!
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