Scarlotta Salanti is the name of my ancient accordion. I purchased her for ten dollars and a panicked road trip to get to her first. Diva and her car came to my rescue so I came to hers and lent her two hundred dollars so she could take home her three hundred dollar Fender Ukelele. Once we have an inkling as to what we are doing we shall form a band. I can sort of struggle through Irene Goodnight and My Bonnie Lies Over The Ocean. Scarlotta's keys work fairly well but the buttons are a deep mystery to me. Either something is wrong there or I haven't the remotest clue...probably both.
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