Play on, Hunter. (Two keys worked on this thing.)
The basement held a makeshift chapel.
Lacy hated playing for people. She wanted to make the piano speak back to her, not make people stare.
A view from the loft in the shipping/receiving building, where the crane operator would step into his cab.
The piano must have been a nice distraction; there is very little to do in Roberts.
A Merrill Piano from Boston, in the Recreation Room of the Front Dorm.
The women’s ward had a player piano in it, likely a donation.
The stage had two pianos. Did they ever duel?