She had an organ that would actually play itself and she "played" that Pandit crap constantly.
I say "crap" because I've been to Turkey and that ain't Turkish music.
Be that as it may, her finger-syncing to Korla Pandit via her Hammond organ drove me out the door, which I should be grateful for, 'cause that old girlfriend now weighs about 280 lbs, has been through 4 husbands and has 6 kids.
So, thanks, Korla.
I guess.
I used to put “Miserlou” on repeat when we had to leave my kitty home alone. She seemed to zone out when she heard it.
RIP, Hanah.
Miserlou:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G9ytSC8rz84
Um, not even gonna go there.