So there was a piano at the wharf today. Which is kinda cool because the city's a bit hip like that and they like to put a painted piano on the wharf for people passing by to randomly tinkle on it. Of course, the majority are kids who are simply dying to show off what they've learnt at the Saturday Music Centre from their Bastien music books. I'll refresh your memory in case you don't remember. But my purple book is clearly emblazoned into my memory.
Anywho, I decided to have a wee tinkle and twelve years of piano tuition promptly abandoned me. And all I was reduced to playing was that annoying song, well duet. You know the one. The one with the damned four chords that EVERYONE knows.
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