>I went ashore in Helsinki to look for piano benches for the company.
If I know my Boss well enough, he will choke at the price tag. I saved my own ass, and didn’t buy the thing. I did tell him about some much needed repairs to be done on a piano. He said, let me know when the piano is on pieces on the bar room floor. I told him not to worry, that if it was I would just patch it together with bubble gum. Did I mention the cruise line I work for is 6 star?
At least I saw some sights. Hmm, very Russian architecture, said a dancer I was standing near. I explained the history of Finland to him, and why that might be.