Mr. Mister "Kyrie"

Isn't odd that we didn't like going to church as kids, but we had no problem playing church at home? My brother served as priest, our stuffed animals were parishioners and I happily played the organ (which happened to be either my dad's old Magnus organ or my Casio keyboard). While teaching myself how to play the keyboards, I specialized in church music. When my brother decided I needed to learn new material, he swiped the hymnal from church one Sunday afternoon. My mother later make him return it.