We all have had unique experiences. Sometimes we feel (if we think along these lines) like God custom designs a circumstance just for us. I personally feel that way about almost everything that happens. To me, being in the right place at the right time is synonymous with God is at work. In the mid 1980's I was teaching at the Lowery Piano and Organ store in the Cherry Hill (NJ) Mall. Unbeknownst to me, my manager was selling a (somewhat) reconditioned piano to the mall management for placement in the soon to be opened food court. The Cherry Hill Mall was building the (at the time) country's (world's?) largest shopping mall food court-1000 seats-to be called: Picnic at Cherry Hill. And it wasn't enough just to be the biggest; they would arrange fresh cut flowers on the tables each day, place the baby grand piano next to the fountain, and hire a "picnic pianist" to perform requests from the "music menus" positioned on each table next to the flowers (or am I getting ahead of myself). When the mall requested the store to send (for hire) a pianist for opening weekend, I took the gig. 11 years later, the gig ended (that was ths mega condensed version). The schedule, and, to some extent, the approach were ever evolving (at the beginning, I would have regular meetings with mall marketing, for whom I worked), the constant was; I was the Picnic Pianist. Perhaps you'll be amused by an article featured in the South Jersey Courier Post in 1986 (about 100 pounds ago). If so, then click on the link below.