So, I think the last time I heard my dad play the piano was the day that the piano arrived at our house when I was little. On the night of the piano's arrival at our house, my parents came to inspect the restored piano. My dad sat down to pluck out a melody to test it out. The kids were pretty impressed, as was I. I'm hoping his next little concert will be sooner than twenty-five years from now!
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