At 11:31 AM 2/20/2007 -0500, you wrote: >Things customers say that I'm still not sure how to respond to: >(And the responses I say in my head but not out loud) > >"Can I get you anything?" >- How about espresso and a brownie > (What does "anything" cover? Are they just asking if they can > do something > to make the job easier e.g. turn the lights on, or is it OK > to ask for coffee ??) I could use a shovel/backhoe/end loader to clear the memorability off the top of the piano. >"You must have good ears" >- Well, uh, actually they're pretty average. It just took a while to >learn this beat stuff. They've held up my glasses quite well for many years. >"Cool computer with the spinning thing on it! What's it do?" >- It's much too complicated. Let's just say it does a bunch of math. I'm addicted to computer games so I play this one while I'm tuning. >"My uncle (grandfather, neighbor, third cousin) was a piano tuner. >He had perfect pitch." >- Great he could tune pianos in spite of the handicap. Does he/she know you've called someone else, yet? You might be out of the will by now. >"Piano tuning is a dying art, isn't it?" >- Do I look like that much of a geezer? Dying art for moribund instruments, like this one, is a good match, don't you think? >and of course, at the end of the job, >"HOW BAD WAS IT?" >- The poor thing was in terrible shape since it's been a decade >since you last cared to get it tuned. It was needful, and my wallet looked anorexic. (non-relevant, non-political, non-pianoistical saying to follow) Conrad Hoffsommer There comes a time in every man's life and I've had plenty of them. -Casey Stengel
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