Recently I met my childhood piano teacher, Mrs. Harriet Greaser, at the First Baptist Church on Park Street. Her husband, Mr. Greaser, is the current organist there, but is looking to hand off the baton, so to speak. I have been looking for an opportunity like this, so I agreed to commence organ lessons in order to take over for him. As a lifetime student of music, I was immediately excited about learning this new instrument. Little did I know that I was about to encounter a secret "time machine," portal to adventures in centuries long past...
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