I used to play the pipes. Badly, but who can really tell the difference? ;

In college, my roommate, a fellow piper (and who knows why my RD put us in a room at the end of the hall?) used to play "elevator music". You've never appreciated the sound of the pipes till you've heard a piobaireached played insidide an an elevator shaft, one going up, the other going down. All this provided free of charge, and still folks would complain? I don't understand why.

FQ13 who is lucky to be alive.
