Inspiring Women Spring 2018
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I wonder if the panic button has something to do with pie. I haven’t thought about pie for a<br />
couple of years, but now I can’t stop conjuring visions of my mom’s pumpkin, lemon meringue,<br />
pecan, and peach pies. Flaky crusts, whipped cream, the works. I take a drag from my Benson<br />
and Hedges cigarette, a luxury I can’t afford. I scrimp on meals, but I buy these stupid cigarettes<br />
because I like the way the package looks.<br />
“If any man comes into the salon for any reason, one of us has to stand by the panic button and<br />
be prepared to hit it. Because we don’t want a VBI here in Flushing.”<br />
“A VBI?” I say.<br />
“Vibrating Belt Incident,” says Deanna. “Don’t ask.”<br />
***<br />
The following week when I’m alone and closing the salon—I step onto one of the vibrating belt<br />
machines and hook the belt<br />
around my butt. I turn on the<br />
machine. In the mirror—there are<br />
mirrors everywhere in this place—I<br />
catch a glimpse of myself as I<br />
shake, waggle, and roll. Look at<br />
that. Turns out I have a lot of fat<br />
on my skinny frame. There’s a<br />
stout girl lurking inside me, and I<br />
see her, right there in my jiggling<br />
reflection. That’s it. No more pie<br />
for me. I lock up and go home.<br />
***<br />
A miracle! Four months into my<br />
Elaine Powers siege a music<br />
agent calls and offers me a gig at<br />
the Newark Airport Holiday Inn,<br />
where I’ll play the piano five<br />
nights a week for turnpike lounge<br />
lizards, red-eyed truck drivers, and world-weary flight crews—the worker bees of the<br />
transportation industry. For a while I do both jobs, but eventually, I resign from Elaine Powers. I’ll<br />
miss getting paid to exercise and I’m sad about saying goodbye to Cathy and Deanna. During<br />
my final Team Time, I blast Donna Summer’s cassette on the boom box. I work hard for my<br />
money, chase away those chubby knees, and wish my clients well.<br />
“You know what?” I say to the ladies. “A little bit of fat is okay. Be fit. Be foxy. Be healthy. Be<br />
happy. Listen to music. Dance. Keep moving. Don’t worry so much about the pie. ”<br />
Cathy smiles at me. Deanna scowls. I exit. Obvious is good.<br />
30<br />
Robin Meloy Goldsby's solo piano career has taken her from Pittsburgh to posh New York City<br />
venues and exclusive resorts, and on to the European castles and concert stages where she<br />
now performs. Robin, a Steinway Artist, has seven recordings to her name and has appeared<br />
in the USA on National Public Radio’s All Things Considered and Piano Jazz with Marian<br />
McPartland. She is the author of Piano Girl, Rhythm, Waltz of the Asparagus People,<br />
and Manhattan Road Trip.<br />
Currently, Robin is the featured pianist at the Excelsior Hotel Ernst in Cologne, Germany. Her<br />
latest recording, Home and Away, launched on November 26th, 2017. You can visit Robin’s<br />
web page at www.goldsby.de.