I couldn't go to sleep last night and I have been up since 5 a.m. because I am so excited! Today, Shawna is driving up from New Orleans where she makes and sells The Celebrated Washington Accordions and skulls in the New Orleans French Market. It is almost a religion down there: the total worship of all the accordion is to the people. Yes. My daughter is a priestess reverently ushering in The Golden Age of Accordion Making. Through her blessed hands, and the hands of her friend Jon, she is christening The New Orleans French Market as the virtual shrine of the instrument of the Gods.
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