Well, it had to happen sooner or later. The 1920's piano that I had high hopes for restoring, came to an end when the heirloom piano expert told me "don't waste your time, don't waste your money, IT'S FIREWOOD!" James and his friend Sam started to smash it up, and next thing I knew all the neighbor boys were in our yard taking turns turning it into firewood. Smashing things up is definately a boy thing. They had a blast and I was sad to see a dream die. :(
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Oh that makes me sad too!! Keep looking. You'll find one soon.
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