When
we had family gatherings at my Grandmother Falk's house, often I
would get to take some time to play the old pump organ she had. Since
I was taking piano lessons I thought it was great to be able to try
to play it. After her death it went to my brother and after his death
to my nephew, Greg. When I visited him in 2005, I took the
opportunity to play the organ again. Memories relived can be so
special.
Do you know if Greg still has the organ? I have lots of good memories playing that organ too!
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