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<DIV><STRONG><FONT face=Arial size=2>Yeah, well that was Friday. Try =
a dreich
Saturday morning in Edinburgh tuning a piano bought from E-Bay. If =
that is
not enough, the beast has oblong tuning pins. Talk about torture. I said =
to
madame afterwards; someone else can have the pleasure next time. The =
client's
record is marked TBA (to be avoided).</FONT></STRONG></DIV>
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<DIV><STRONG><FONT face=Arial>AF</FONT></STRONG></DIV></DIV>
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<DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial">----- Original Message ----- </DIV>
<DIV
style="BACKGROUND: #e4e4e4; FONT: 10pt arial; font-color: =
black"><B>From:</B>
<A title=tune4u@earthlink.net =
href="mailto:tune4u@earthlink.net">Alan
Barnard</A> </DIV>
<DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"><B>To:</B> <A =
title=pianotech@ptg.org
href="mailto:pianotech@ptg.org">Pianotech</A> </DIV>
<DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"><B>Sent:</B> Saturday, October 22, =
2005 6:25
AM</DIV>
<DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"><B>Subject:</B> Never, Ever ....</DIV>
<DIV><BR></DIV>
<P>
<DIV>I almost broke my own rule today and, luckily, didn't. (There's a =
question at the end of the sob story.)</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>The rule is: WHENEVER POSSIBLE, always schedule
first-time-I'm-seeing-a piano appointments in the early afternoon
and NEVER schedule another appointment after it. I don't care =
WHAT they
tell you on the phone!</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>What they told me on the phone: "Oh, it's a fairly new Kimball in =
excellent condition. It just needs tuning. My mom gave it to =
us."</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>Piano is a 70's console. Nice furniture. It is 80+ cents flat in =
tenor
and bass, 30-60 cents flat in the bass. </DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>Item learned through a little questioning: It was last tuned at =
least 20
years ago. Maybe more.</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>No one suspected it was badly out of tune until a skilled =
pianist, a
visitor to the home, was asked to play it. Well, whadduhyaknow!</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>PR, PR, tune, tune, tune ...</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>As I moved up the scale on the long bridge, the strings became =
more and
more reactive to the slightest touch of the hammer BUT were the very =
devil to
get on pitch and stable.</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>Tune, tune, tune ...</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>Has fairly shallow angles from pin to and over the V-bar (which, =
nicely,
has the old nickle-steel rod insert) and only a thin, narrow strip of =
felt
under the strings ...</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>"That red stuff shore is perty, Ethyl Sue, I wonder what's it =
for?"</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>"I dunno, Clem, maybe it's that thermalnucliunderwear =
thingy."</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>Anyway, acts like rusty strings on a steep grand plate with 3 =
inches of
felt. I grab my trusty CLP in the syringe bottle. I drown the whole =
friction
area. I look more closely at the bottle as I put the lid on. I realize =
I have
just washed everything with wallpaper remove solution. I panic. I =
borrow a
hairdryer ... but, I digress.</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>Ultimately, tuning is so bad I question the pressure bar. It =
refuses
to answer my questions. I turn each screw about 20 degrees left. =
(Yeah, yeah,
I know. Whatthehell.)</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>I start tuning the tenor and treble all over again--now down 20 =
cents or
so.</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>PR, tune, tune, tune ...</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>A little easier to find and settle to pitch. Or is it my =
imagination? Oh,
look, it's a UFO.</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>Tune, fine-tune, tweak ... play ... =
cringe, whimper, tune,
tune, tweak ... quit.</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>It is as in-tune as this boy can make it on this
particular visit. Strings need leveling or hammers need attention, =
voicing is
icky, tone is whiny, lot's of false beats, etc. (And the "etc." was
particularly lousy.)</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>I play for the delightful owners. They think it sounds =
"Wonderful!" They
do not know from pianos, eh, what?</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>I play another merry little tune: Diddely, dinkety, tinkelty, =
tink ...
Toink! (A 6th octave string has passed away; only ghost =
tones
remain.)</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>I replace the string, tune, tune. I present a bill for regular =
tuning fee
X 2 (these are friends of my daughter, I should mention). He says, =
"Why that
doesn't seem like enough for all that work you've done (from 2 pm till =
about
6:30 pm)."</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>"Well, that's what I'm charging, anything more would be a =
tip."</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>He rounds up the payment with a $40 tip. This is a good =
thing.</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>I stumble out the door and head for the nearest fast-food =
emporium (I am
2 and a half hours from home).</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>Here's the promised question: </DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>Is this work not sometimes a physical and/or emotional =
wipeout, or
am I crazy? Or all of the above?</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>Thanks. I had to dump this somewhere and my wife has heard =
it all
before.</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
<DIV>Alan Barnard</DIV>
<DIV>Salem, Missouri</DIV>
<DIV> </DIV>
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