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Father Mulcahy is in the bar this fine afternoon, and though it's been a while since his voice returned, he's still thankful for it. Of course, he's not making much use of that restored voice at the moment; he's sitting at the piano, fingers flying across the keys as he plays a choppy rendition of Joplin's "Maple Leaf Rag." What the piece lacks in showmanship, it more than makes up in enthusiasm.
But talking? Has very little impact on his playing, and he welcomes conversation always.
[At work and should be around until 3:00/3:30 EST. And I am gone; please see post for details on slowtimes. Thanks!]
But talking? Has very little impact on his playing, and he welcomes conversation always.
[At work and should be around until 3:00/3:30 EST. And I am gone; please see post for details on slowtimes. Thanks!]