That is a generous, kind point you make about the grand piano. I will say that I have never been anywhere where someone was invited to play one of those "furniture pianos". Well, actually once I sat down at a beautiful Yamaha, rolled a chord and it was completely out of tune- unplayable. To me, that's a travesty.
But I am a very bad music and book snob. I am guilty of making judgments on people whose homes are bookless. I admit it. It is a serious flaw in my otherwise kind, lovable generous spirit.
Well, there may be one or two more.
LIke my inability to cook chicken. Ammo said this weekend, I'm sure in what he considered a most generous gesture, but it was right in front of my mother-in-law!- "Well, you get it right every once in a while."
Rambi goes to choir on Wednesdays. She won't sing on Sundays because they won't let her sit in the choir loft with her uzi.
She was also miffed becuase she had had a lovely discreet thong made in exactly the right shade of green. It was most attractive with the white stole over it, and some of the women, with very unChristian spite, complained. |
