Here's one, a couple of months ago a woman set up an appointment to have her piano and her sister's piano tuned. I met her at her house and got directions to her sister's place, make a kind of a right, go back, blah, blah, you can't miss it. She wouldn't be there, the door is open. I guess I was a little foggy about the whole thing, and drove back and forth looking for this house, I could see the mailbox, but no house was obviously indicated. Darn these rural places with no address numbers anywhere on the house! I took my best guess, drove back a lane, knocked, called out, entered, walked around. That house contained no piano. Got out of there quickly. Yikes. Ken Jankura
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