Old Ethyl knew her way around the keyboards. Listen to her. And sit up straight.
Dear departed Ethyl. I send her my dogs and she sends me her cats.
“Old Ethyl knew her way around the keyboards. Listen to her. And sit up straight”
It took her 10 minutes to play a short introduction to “Amazing Grace” Sunday and no one said it sounded sweet. Fortunately, the interim Pastor recognized that if we went through all 5 verses he would not have enough time to collect the offering and preach, so he cut it off at two verses. We sang the last hymn a capella, one verse of “Fairest Lord Jesus”; it was moving, I think more from relief that Ethyl couldn’t “dirge” it.