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Saturday night I got an early Christmas gift from my mother. She paid for my sister and I to go see Jon Schmidt, a pianist I absolutely love. It was a fabulous concert. On his CD's he plays beautiful music that's hard to describe (though it's labeled New Age Piano - a label I'm loathe to repeat). The adjectives I can give him without hesitancy, though, would be talented, whimsical, smooth and a few others. Of course, it's just my opinion, but I find him passionate and his music has inspired some of my fic writing (which isn't the stuff I share on the internet so that's not helpful.)

Anyway, in person he's got a little Victor Borge thrown in. Funny and he puts on a great show, I had a wonderful evening. I'm still beaming a little.