...after having spent three evenings on the kitchen table.
Took me two evenings alone to clean her (she must've been quite the tramp).
Tonight was la soirée de feutre, de liège et de velours, and there's nothing more beautiful (bear with me...) than when you close the keys and it doesn't go clank! but rather thud! instead. And I haven't even oiled the rig yet.
Can't wait for tomorrow.
I'll have myself a beer now.
Took me two evenings alone to clean her (she must've been quite the tramp).
Tonight was la soirée de feutre, de liège et de velours, and there's nothing more beautiful (bear with me...) than when you close the keys and it doesn't go clank! but rather thud! instead. And I haven't even oiled the rig yet.
Can't wait for tomorrow.
I'll have myself a beer now.