Tuesday, August 20, 2013
December 31, 1976 (Note from Connie)
Gee -- I just wrote, didn't I? So what's this? Just in the mood, I'spose.
Thought of you this morning when I sat down at the piano. Went to Seattle (of course) for Christmas and had a frantic, terrific time (of course). But I didn't have any chance to play a piano there. Except for my 4-yr-old niece's toy piano -- bleech! Managed to squeak Chopsticks out of that -- how it hurts the ears. I tell ya, my out-of-tune piano sound like heaven now! Got a new piano book for Christmas -- what fun I'm having! I remember when I first got the piano I really had to struggle to get any "music" out of it at all. But it goes easier and easier all the time. I don't' play well, and I can't go fast at all, and I still have trouble counting out the beat -- but other than than Rubenstein move over!
Trust you had a terrific Christmas surrounded by family, as it should be.
Have a really good New Year -- full of good times and dreams come true. (You eve gonna make it out this way? -- better hurry -- I'm not gonna be in Cheyenne a whole lot longer!)
Take care --
Labels:
Cheyenne,
Christmas vacation,
Connie Manson,
piano,
Seattle
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