Yeah, I'm still playing the accordion. That's actually my accordion that you see there. I bought it from a woman with an injured hand who lives in a log cabin in the hills north of Camas. I still totally suck but have become completely proficient at "When the Saints Go Marching In". I take weekly lessons from a woman who is wonderful and enthusiastic and has been playing accordion forever. I'm not sure that she remembers who I am most of the time. She always gives me the eye when I walk in and we talk about the same things all the time. Either this is because I'm not actually progressing or she is old.
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