My Dad Played At Organ Grinder Pizza
by Bryan Haskin
I'm 30 now and I started to go to the Organ Grinder in Portland at 3 months old. My dad, Dale Haskin, loved that place and had his own pipe organ at our house.
He has passed away now and all the organs are gone. I have nothing to remember the Organ Grinder by. I miss it and my dad, too.
If i ever get the money, I will start a place just like that in Portland. I can get an organ and players. I just need the money and to find a place my son would love.
It is so sad it is gone.