In the house I grew up in, we had an old upright player piano with at least 250 rolls sitting in a rack on top. The piano itself was severely out of tune and a bunch of the key tops were missing. The piano had a motor and vacuum, but neither worked, so you had to pump the pedals to make it play.

I spent many rainy afternoons sitting at that thing. I always wanted to fix it up and make it work (and look) like it was supposed to, but my parents sold it before I was old enough to acquire the skill to do so.