{"id":3575,"date":"2018-09-24T08:22:42","date_gmt":"2018-09-24T12:22:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/67.249.26.136\/wordpress\/?p=3575"},"modified":"2018-09-24T08:22:46","modified_gmt":"2018-09-24T12:22:46","slug":"the-quest-for-a-prescott-piano","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/?p=3575","title":{"rendered":"The Quest for a Prescott Piano"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Some time last year while doing some Googling for tidbits on my family history, I became aware of <a href=\"http:\/\/antiquepianoshop.com\/online-museum\/prescott\/\">The Prescott Piano Company<\/a>.\u00a0 I thought that was neat and made a mental note that it would be neat to own one some day.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Last week, while at bowling and bored between frames, I Googled &#8220;Prescott Piano For Sale&#8221; and was pleasantly surprised to see one advertised on a web site called <a href=\"http:\/\/pianoadoption.com\">pianoadoption.com<\/a>.\u00a0 For the purposes of moving a piano, the location was relatively &#8220;local&#8221;: Ithaca, NY!\u00a0 There were only two pictures posted, but it looked to be in good shape.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"800\" height=\"449\" src=\"http:\/\/67.249.26.136\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Prescott-Piano.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-3576\" srcset=\"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Prescott-Piano.jpg 800w, https:\/\/romeyn.me\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Prescott-Piano-300x168.jpg 300w, https:\/\/romeyn.me\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Prescott-Piano-768x431.jpg 768w, https:\/\/romeyn.me\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Prescott-Piano-618x347.jpg 618w, https:\/\/romeyn.me\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Prescott-Piano-444x249.jpg 444w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><figcaption>A Prescott Piano!<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>The posting was only a day old.\u00a0 I used the web site&#8217;s messaging feature to send a message to the owner, inquiring about the price.\u00a0 She got back to me the next morning: It was FREE as long as I came and got it.\u00a0 I asked her how long she would hold it and she said one week.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Amanda and I were going to be in Buffalo\/Niagara Falls for the weekend, and so we decided to reserve a U-Haul truck in Ithaca and stop on the way home to see the piano, confirm we wanted it, rent the truck, load it up, and head home with our prize.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>After confirming on their web site that they are open on Sunday, I called the Ithaca location for U-Haul and reserved a 15&#8242; truck&#8211;the smallest they had with a built-in ramp.\u00a0 Saturday morning I received a call.\u00a0 The gentleman with whom I had made the reservation had, for some reason, put me down for a 20&#8242; truck; and they only had the one 20&#8242; truck due back that day (Saturday) and it had not been returned.\u00a0 They were not going to have one for me on Sunday.\u00a0 I told the fellow that all I needed was a 15&#8242; truck, but they didn&#8217;t have one of those either.\u00a0 So he looked in the U-Haul system, couldn&#8217;t find anything, and transferred me to U-Haul Location Services.\u00a0 I was on hold for about 10 minutes when finally a nice lady picked up.\u00a0 But she was in Connecticut (they apparently pick up when New York&#8217;s queue gets too full).\u00a0 She told me there was a 15&#8242; due back in Cortland on Sunday morning (perfect, since we didn&#8217;t need it until late afternoon), but that the U-Haul location in Cortland was an &#8220;On Call&#8221; location.\u00a0 I didn&#8217;t know exactly what that meant, but surmised that on a Sunday, it meant they were closed unless you had a specific appointment.\u00a0 She even offered to call the renter to see if they wouldn&#8217;t mind returning the truck to Ithaca instead of Cortland!\u00a0 (That didn&#8217;t happen.)\u00a0 I hung up believing I had a reservation for 3:00pm in Cortland and that someone would be there to meet us and get us into a truck.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>We left Niagara Falls and took a leisurely drive across western New York state on a gorgeous day.\u00a0 We got to Ithaca at about 2:00 and tried to call the owner of the piano.\u00a0 No answer, left message.\u00a0 The piano was on the front porch (as we could see in the picture)&#8211;10 steps above the sidewalk!\u00a0 Oh no.\u00a0 Did I mention it&#8217;s a PIANO?\u00a0 Pianos are heavy!!\u00a0 I wasn&#8217;t sure how we were going to get it off the porch, ramp or no ramp.\u00a0 It was just the two of us, after all.\u00a0 Still, there was a lot of pedestrian traffic due to a festival that was going on.\u00a0 I thought perhaps we could rely on the generosity of strangers (or offer to pay them) and we&#8217;d get this done.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Having looked over the piano, we decided we did, in fact, want it.\u00a0 So we took off for Cortland to get the truck.\u00a0 (Did I mention that about half way to Ithaca our car&#8217;s exhaust system somehow disconnected from the exhaust manifold?\u00a0 Yeah&#8230;it was a LOUD drive home!) There was no one there.\u00a0 I called the direct number I had been given for the location and got voice mail (closed Sundays).\u00a0 I called U-Haul and finally spoke to someone in New York state who was very confused as to how I was directed to an On-Call location on a Sunday, particularly in Cortland which she knew for a fact was never open on Sunday!\u00a0 I took this as a sign and thanked the lady for her help and told her to cancel the reservation.\u00a0 Amanda and I had discussed it&#8211;we will be in Rochester next weekend and will try this whole thing again.\u00a0 I will confirm a full week in advance with U-Haul that they have a truck available.\u00a0 I will attempt to arrange to hire some strong backs to help us get the piano off the porch.\u00a0 And Amanda won&#8217;t have to drive a car that sounds like it might blow apart at any moment.\u00a0 Best of all, the owner of the piano is very nice and has agreed to hold onto it just a little longer!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>#FingersCrossed<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"800\" height=\"449\" src=\"http:\/\/67.249.26.136\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Prescott-Piano-Logo.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-3577\" srcset=\"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Prescott-Piano-Logo.jpg 800w, https:\/\/romeyn.me\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Prescott-Piano-Logo-300x168.jpg 300w, https:\/\/romeyn.me\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Prescott-Piano-Logo-768x431.jpg 768w, https:\/\/romeyn.me\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Prescott-Piano-Logo-618x347.jpg 618w, https:\/\/romeyn.me\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/09\/Prescott-Piano-Logo-444x249.jpg 444w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p style=\"background-color:#d7f3f8\" class=\"has-background\">PS: If you know of anyone in Ithaca with nothing better to do next Sunday afternoon, we could use some help loading a piano!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Some time last year while doing some Googling for tidbits on my family history, I became aware of The Prescott Piano Company.\u00a0 I thought that was neat and made a mental note that it would be neat to own one some day. Last week, while at bowling and bored between frames, I Googled &#8220;Prescott Piano [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_seopress_robots_primary_cat":"","_seopress_titles_title":"","_seopress_titles_desc":"","_seopress_robots_index":"","_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3575","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3575","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3575"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3575\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3578,"href":"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3575\/revisions\/3578"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3575"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3575"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/romeyn.me\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3575"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}