heart surgeon meets with us right after operation.
surgeon: blah blah blah blah blah.
Laura asks series of questions
surgeon: blah blah blah blah blah.
turns to me. Any questions?
me: Will he be able to play the piano after this operation?
surgeon: I don’t see why not.
me: He doesn’t know how to play piano.
surgeon: death stare.
I’m never having heart surgery at this hospital. Just in case.
i like margarine 
He’ll probably be able to toss off My Favorite Song.
Hopefully you don’t ever have to have a heart surgery, anyway! But glad it went well for your brother (?)!