We had a small gathering of friends last Sunday to
watch the Giants and 49ers. We asked everyone to
bring something. Pete brought some boneless ribs.
And his keyboard. It quickly became "stand in with
Pete". It was brilliant, and it was all his doing.
I love that guy. And yes, that's Metamucil.
I don't know if we can ever have another party without
him. I'm afraid he may start charging a cover. This last
number came seconds after the winning field goal.
Funny, before anyone arrived that day I said to my wife,
"I wish we had a piano in this house".