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I have a case like this for a Les Paul. Very protective and I bought it for really, really, not a lot of money. I really, really hate it. It weighs a ton and is cumbersome and now I know why the guy was getting rid of it.

What a treat it would be if we could truly have “more” from Eva Cassidy.

Sorta had something else in mind.

Camel, the cigarette more doctors recommend.

The guitar of my childhood. Loved it then, love the reissue. Congratulation!

Most of those who comment on my driving are expressing their thanks to God that they’ve survived the experience.

I use a Schaller strap lock on a Guild D50 in position #3 as shown above. I play mostly electric and mostly fat Guild and Gretsch guitars. I Guess that’s why that placement always seemed right to me.

Could have been a scene in 2001: A Space Odyssey.

So…, not much love for an upper bout placement?

I should’ve known that you’d be the one with answers to this. Thanks so much.

Does anyone here have any experience with Lollars in an NS X-175? Routing, pickguard, pots, sound etc… you know all the stuff you guys are so good about, but, I never seem to think about until I’m way over my head in a new project.

Beat is neat. Sometimes.

In my Starfire (shown in my profile picture) I’m sporting two neck pickups which has made an enormous difference. All of the following sound great with this guitar: Ethos, OCD 1.3, Klone (Klon), Strymon Deco.

Dad did the buttermilk with what he called “cracklin’“ bread, which was cornbread with chunks of bacon or pork belly. Me? I’ll take the cracklin’ bread anytime. You are welcome to drink the buttermilk.

Savarez had a set with a wound 3rd that I found to be spectacular on some of my Classical guitars.

The only once in a lifetime spontaneous standing ovation I’ve ever received as a player was playing classical. It was for a special occasion and I worked on it for weeks playing a first rate Ramirez guitar: Mauro Giuliani Guitar Concerto in A major. I now have neither the guitar nor the chops...

The Beach Boys. August 3,1964 at the Fresno Memorial Auditorium 58 years ago today. I was 12.

I didn’t sing then. But, it was “Getting to Know You” from “The King and I” upon the departure of my much loved first grade student teacher Miss Reevis. I played it on my brand spanking new 3/4 sized 1959 Fender Musicmaster and a borrowed amp. I sing now but badly so only at home alone when...