Hi all. I'm one of those who has a rotten time following directions out in the mountain country. Poorly marked roads, etc. I found myself pull into a driveway and went to the entry door of the garage...There was a Caddy and a Lincoln in there....I knocked on the door to the house and a dog...musta been a real big dog...barking his head off, but nobody home. I tried the door and it was open. The dog musta been in a bedroom and he was trying to tear it down. I saw a phone on a kitchen counter across the room so went over to it. There was an envelope next to the phone addressed to someone that didn't match the name I had on my card! Well, anyway as long as I was at a phone I called the lady and she said, "Oh you are at blah blah's house just above ours. Come on down. I gingerly left and locked the doors as I was leaving. The dog never did get out of that bedroom, but I'll bet the door was a mess. And there wasn't anyone waiting for me with a drawn gun either. If there is any question any more, I ask the customer to meet me at so & so. All the best to you guys and gals. This is a great net....even with a little hollering and yelling once in awhile. Best from Dick RPT MT -----Original Message----- From: Ken Jankura <kenrpt@mail.cvn.net> To: pianotech@ptg.org <pianotech@ptg.org> Date: Thursday, August 05, 1999 7:25 PM Subject: Stupid > , you can't miss it.
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