Music Editor: Knees aren't organs. Or pianos. And don't get us started on what we need new.
Closed that store in the '90s. Still in beesness in other parts of the coast (& Houston).
This jogged the memory; our immediate female ancestor worked at (we guess) that very location (different bldg.) when our other immediate ancestor was attending USC in the '40s & early '50s.
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Hi. Um, I'm kinda shopping for a new liver...
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It's not looking like Mr. Clay's business is doing that well.
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ReplyDeleteKnees aren't organs. Or pianos. And don't get us started on what we need new.
Closed that store in the '90s. Still in beesness in other parts of the coast (& Houston).
This jogged the memory; our immediate female ancestor worked at (we guess) that very location (different bldg.) when our other immediate ancestor was attending USC in the '40s & early '50s.
The history is kind of amusing. Read the 1906 letter from Steinway & Sons. Wouldn't happen now.