I helped move a piano after Friday night's wrestling meet.
I'm glad we own a keyboard. Piano's are heavy.
Shane had fun playing with the other kids and eating pizza while I was occupied.
Strange, small Cville connection: The guy we got the piano from was wearing a CVille wrestling shirt. He knew the first coach I'd worked with and even was a CHS asst principal and school board member! Turned out he was a lacrosse aficionado and had been talking online to the other friend recruited to move the piano (who's a parent of one of my wrestlers). They realized they knew each other after we got the behemoth into the back of the truck.
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