Ok friends, listen to this. The other day, a friend offered me a free piano. She was moving to a house that already had a piano, and who needs two pianos? The only condition was we would have to move it. “Yeah, no problemo! A free piano! Woot!” I thought to myself. Then I shared the news with my husband, who was way less excited.
“I don’t want to move a piano,” he said.
“But it’s free!” said I.
“But it’s heavy.” said he.
“But, I don’t think you understand. Try to follow me here. It’s FREE! And it’s a PIANO!”
“You don’t even play the piano,” he said.
“All the more reason to GET a piano!” I replied, humbly refraining from reminding him that I can indeed play at least half of “Oh When the Saints Go Marching In.”
“Not going to do it.” he replied.
I was seriously distressed, and pouted for a long time, which makes me think that I need to learn how to pout more cutely or something, because my husband is totally immune to my pouting.
Anyway, the point of the story is this: Don’t you think I’m right? A free piano is worth the trouble? Arg. I get agitated every time I think of it.
Which brings us, finally, to Cassie’s piano redo! It’s beautiful! Check out her blog HERE to see how far it’s come. She even re-keyed it! Great job. Play one for me, Cassie!