Originally posted by Selma in Sandy Eggo:
Remember all the times you made your parents crazy? Remember the sillinesses you committed as a youngster?
This is your child you're talking about. What are the odds she takes after you?
Not much to remember there. I was pathetically good and obedient as a kid. If she takes after me, I've got nothin' to worry about. For her sake, I hope she doesn't....
The worst thing I did was disassemble the player piano my parents got while I was in high school, just a couple of weeks after we got it. (Incindentally, it is the same piano that presently sits in our living room.) At the time, we had it in a family room adjacent to the living room, and there was a door between the rooms. I had closed it, played for a little while, then got fascinated with how the thing worked, started tinkering, and the next thing I knew I had stripped it down to the empty keybed and strings. My dad, after not hearing any noise for a couple hours, got curious and peeked in at just about the worst possible time - I had pieces spread all over the floor(neatly, mind you). Keep in mind we were relatively poor, so this piano was a huge outlay for my parents. My father very calmly said, "For your sake, I hope you can get that thing put back together" and closed the door. My self preservation instinct kicked into high gear at that point and I reassembled it with no parts left over.
That piano got me interested in working on pianos, and led me to apprentice the piano rebuilder.