I had a keyboard, I don't remember which one.

12th floor.

Worked odd hours, slept odd hours.

3 am. I put on the headphones and played my keyboard for 3 hours.

Next day the super said the guy below was up all night because he heard dum dum dummity dum dum dum all night.

I had the headphones on but the keyboard was on the rug, and he was right below.

That ended the nocturnal messing with Satie at 3 a.m. Dang.

I needed a floating keyboard, coming soon.


John Conley
Musica est vita