My husband and I found a piano. By the side of the road. The thing is ancient--the varnish is all crackled. But the thing plays, and plays well.
The fun thing was getting it home. I found it three blocks from home and we wheeled the thing all the way to our garage, up hill and down. (Ever try to control a 1,000 pound piano on a downslope? Whee!)
I wanted a full size, old-fashioned, made-out-of-wood piano. And one just appeared on the side of the road.
Be careful what you wish for. You just might get it.