This is about the squeezebox; this is about tickling the ivories, caressing the black keys, pumping the bellows, and the dirty dirty people who do it! From a girl who has been described in performance as "hilarious" and "with soul", or "Like channeling Dio".
We pounded, cut, plucked, sucked, plinked and polished all day long!
My husband and I have been hosting an accordion day spa for the accordions we have and love and to perfect some very nice boxes we intend to make available for others. Buying boxes worth playing and then being able to sell them to a desirous player is a wonderful thing. So, our day spa. Yesterday my husband and I spent the afternoon pounding, plucking, sucking, plinking, and polishing. Today, more rough treatment for those dirty accordions! :)
befriended "Oey" an accordion owned by a Joey and Jenny before me. Oey
is the least smelly accordion I have ever met! I had a little but bit of fun with her
today, but tomorrow we must become more intimately acquainted with her
and several other squeezeboxes in an epic accordion day spa followed by a squeezebox orgy! Raise your glass but be careful not to spill!