Piano in a Front Yard
To prevent another heart attack I am supposed to work up a sweat walking for a half hour each day. This has become a chore, so I have to use inventive ways to get it done. One way is to stop the car on the way home, about a mile and a half from home. Margaret will drive home, and the only way I can get home is to walk.
Today we were coming home from a restaurant. I stopped the car and began to walk. After a little way I saw this piano sitting in a front yard, near the road, with a 'FREE' sign on it.
I couldn't resist the temptation to try it out. So I opened it up and played a few bars.