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During the last semester of my senior year of college, I worked for the campus police department. Basically we walked around at night locking up all the buildings after hours and providing escorts to those who didn't want to walk across campus alone at night or to people who were blind, for example.
This job gave me and a friend access to the keys to the music building. He could play several of Sarah McLachlan's songs, so after getting off work at midnight, we'd snag the keys to the music building and get into one of the rooms with a grand piano. I was always amazed by his ability to play those songs. I wish I had that talent. Those were good times, Mr. Butters. |
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