My Dad found a really great deal on a Fender Rhodes. My little brother (the same one who punched the hole in the door) has been wanting one forever. We hooked it up today and messed around with it. One of the notes sounded kind of clunky so we opened it up and one of the little rubber pads was missing from one of the mallets. We got some super glue and fixed it right up. Anyone could have done it, but since I've never been able to fix anything in my life, I felt pretty accomplished. Now we just have to figure out how to get it to New York. It weighs a ton!