Oh, yes, this is another recollection from my youth. You can stop reading if you wish, but you’ll miss how I singlehandedly broke…

The past winter was a mild one, and spring started out mild as well, tornadoes not withstanding. Consequently, the bulbs, flowering trees…

When I was seven years old, my parents bought an old upright piano, and I was soon ready to learn to play something other than “Chopsticks.”