In my new position here in the dry, sunny city of Portland, I have the priviledge of 25+ years of Journals. I take several home at night and bring them back... Well, I bring them back... Later. Anyway, in the '73-'74 journals there was a series of stories from a young couple "in a southern city" who had just started their tuning business. Dan and Connie Goodson's tale, a real boddice-ripper, has all the elements I need in a story, namely: a) characters that are both believable and then not-so-believable, and 2) tales of intrique involving PIANOS! This little lending library is missing some copies so I have a sketchy version of events. My wife, Maria, and I have grown fond of Dan and Connie and would like to know what more occurred in their lives. The last installment I read told the sordid tale of a local tuner who was arrested for rape in a customer's home. I find myself asking, "Why can't the journal have these kinds of articles each month instead of "Hearing the 64/32 Octave", or "Period Tunings of the Clinically Depressed and Insane"? Actually, we (Maria and I) would like to know: a) Dan and Connie's real name (they do not exist in the membership directory for '73 or '74) and 2) What are they doing now? Dan and Connie, if you're reading this- we feel for you, we know what you're going (or went) through. You're the most exciting tech couple we've ever had the pleasure of knowing- reveal your true identity. Eric Leatha, RPT Portland, OR tunrboy@teleport.com "Human speech is a cracked kettle on which we tap crude rhythms for bears to dance to; while all the while we long to make music that will move the stars to pity..." -Gustav Flaubert
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