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An early birthday present.
A 1930s Armstrong upright piano. It's old, needs some serious TLC and cleaning. A few of the keys are broken. It could stand to be tuned. There's no bench. I think the quiet pedal is broken.
But it plays! When we moved to Hawaii, I had all but given up on the idea of having a piano. Then this baby showed up at our local thrift store.
Now I can just swivel my chair between the computer and the piano and click away on whatever key strikes my fancy!
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