I say I can, and she has me pull up the Wikipedia page on Edvard Grieg, and play the .ogg there of the first movement of the piano concerto so that it will jog her memory. She thanks me profusely ("Thank you, thank you," she shakes her finger at me, "I like you so much!"), apologizes for her strong perfume, and rushes off to go to sing the piece in a performance. She said she'd been so nervous that she'd forgotten the music during her commute.
That's a good reminder for me: to keep my door more open more often.
And a good reminder that sometimes granny knows just where to go for her collaborative media music archive resources without any input from you, brother.
Granny can surprise you.
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