Yeah, you read that right. I got the strangest call from the CIA the other day and they wanted me to come tune their piano! I didn’t know they even HAD a piano there, but went the other day and did the job.
It was an OLD piano---a Chickering grand---that was probably built in the late 1800 or early 1900s and in desperate need of help. It was weird to tune in such a hard stone building with high ceilings---everything echoed so. The halls seemed to go on forever and looking over the balcony from the second floor, the flags were bright and colorful. Everyone who walked by while I was there was thrilled that I’d come to tune their piano. One person said it was RARELY used, but that they needed it tuned for something going on this coming weekend.