I remembered the Every Good Boy Does Fine during piano lessons. I still do, but haven’t touched a piano in a million years. I never had the talent of knowing names, even when I practiced repeating their names when shaking their hand. Faces I remember, along with landmarks rather than street names. Maybe this says something about my brain….egads! 😂 Funny how I can tell you the letters on a typewriter without looking, which probably means I had an excellent teacher back in the day–I have typed a lot of words! I always enjoy it.