None of the practice rooms at Western Michigan University were vacant.
Then a student opened a door to one of the rooms with a Steinway inside and I almost chased her down to ask her to open it back up for me.
Then I remembered that I'm not a student, let alone a piano major, which makes me entirely ineligible to enter those rooms under any circumstances.
Then I realized that she left it cracked by accident.
Then I played Amelie.
The end.
