The first rays of sunlight barely touched the treetops at the end of our driveway. I poured myself a second cup of coffee and paced near the big window facing the road. I was the one who scheduled the movers to come, I just hadn’t expected to be their first stop of the day. They arrived right on time. Within 20 minutes, the baby grand piano in our living room was carefully tipped onto its side.  Long bolts attaching the wooden legs to the frame were unscrewed. At the count of three, two ... View the Post