In case you didn’t quite catch it: Oliver’s my piano. Yes, I named my piano.

Have you read “Grand Obsession” by Perri Knize? You sound like the target audience. :)

(I say this because I am the target audience for that book, and you and I appear to have some similarities wrt pianos. However, I didn’t name mine until I saw Perri Knize name hers “Marlene” (in the book), at which point I was like, “what’s happened to me? I used to name things all the time” and began to think about it. Too dragged down by corporate life, I suppose.)

(Anyway, thanks for posting this so I could be inspired to write my own love note for my piano. :)