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Dwayne had forgotten to wind the key leaving Bill stuck with legs akimbo in front of what he presumed was a stunned audience. He rolled his eyes; it wasn’t the first time the little pisher had messed up and Bill regretted not firing the kid back in Memphis. He wagged his legs and heard a titter from the audience which prompted further frantic waving. Within moments, Dwayne clumped to the piano whereupon he whispered, “sorry boss,” before turning the key. Below, a panel opened, allowing Bill rolling access onto the stage.
Dwayne departed that day. The little pisher took the key with him.