For a day or two I was hesitant to trade anything for the floats, as my camping neighbor, Aviathar, had made mention of possibly having an accordion to trade for the floats. Every time I saw him, I hoped he made mention of the accordion, but he was careful not to lead me on, even when I asked him about it, as he was possibly going to trade it to someone else. One night as we were jamming around a campfire, he said, "if you sill have those balls, I still have my organ." The next day he unveiled the accordion and I gladly made the trade. However, one of the keys was badly sticking out. I took it apart and bent the key into its proper place, thus adding to the value of it.

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