When you think maybe you should give away this small pan you never use, but there's a speck of dirt on it so you wash it. And then you rap your dish-washing-gloved knuckles on it to see how it sounds. And then you keep banging and tapping on it for the next 5 minutes because it sounds so nice and reminds you of certain church bells in Germany, and because you got into a rhythm that is hard to stop. No, I won't give this away. But maybe I should put it somewhere else to remind me it's a music instrument rather than a cooking vessel.
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