After school is out we all need to unwind, lower tension, pitch lower, raise hell and hammer lines, shollow the dip, unscrew, dim sum, uncoil, truck off, etc. More funnies please. newton nhunt@gandalf.rutger.edu Okay, you asked for it....... There once was a tuner named Shel, Who died and descended to Hell. He found all there was in it Was nothing but spinets And all need pitch raises as well. There were 12 bass strings needing a splice And the keybeds were loaded with lice. The keys were all stuck (The things played like a truck) But they made lovely homes for the mice Of course they had elbows of plastic And the strings were no longer elastic The bridges had splits The sound was like...................pits! (What did you think I'd say?) And poor old Shel became quite spastic The wip flanges were all too loose And the pin blocks were doped with that juice He tried spit on the damper (He's one very sad camper) But at least they now mute when in use. Well I don't want this to end quite so sad T'was just a dream. He's alive (aren't you glad) But life isn't fair He's tuning a square But given a choice, this ain't bad Gordon R. Large, RPT (was a very slow work day today!)
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