I'm not sure but if you grab a bottle of Scotch to wash them down with, I'm willing to give it a try!
This post was edited by Merlin at August 27, 2019 9:43 AM MDT
As a fifth grader, I once hid behind our garage, playing in my siblings and my city-in-the-dirt we built for our huge Matchbox cars collection -- playing and hiding, knowing full well it was time to go to my piano lesson.
I stayed and played until I knew for sure it was too late to go to my lesson (even though I lied to my parents, saying I had lost track of time).
EDIT: Oh well -- the picture I wanted to post won't post; yet, somehow, leaving the above description words I used to find potential images - - somehow I like them without the image, too. So, no new picture -- but the words-only description stays. :)
This post was edited by WelbyQuentin at August 27, 2019 9:37 AM MDT
I just picture it with a few more kids surrounding you! Great story Welby! How's your piano skills today? Big Giggles. I took piano, too. I didn't like to have lessons, either but they were at my house and I couldn't escape them. :( I'm glad I was forced to take them, though. :) :)
I still play piano a lot. And get paid, ha. I enjoyed lessons, I just remember that particular day I wanted to play in the dirt with the cars. Thanks for posting images! :) I remember both of them in the choices the other day. :)
EDIT: Funny - - I tried to post the same image again - - it will not post. It's a picture of Matchbox cars in the dirt outside. :)
This post was edited by WelbyQuentin at August 29, 2019 5:43 PM MDT
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