It started last Saturday night. The oldest daughter was visiting, and brought along this friend. Nice guy, very quiet. I find out he's into tropical fish so I invite him down to The Wreckroom to see my tank.
He admires the aquarium and then glances over to the guitar cases sitting next to the pool table and asks what I've got. I pull the Guild out of its case and hand it to him.
He was good. LOVED the D40! And I got a chance to hear it being played from the front. Great fun.
I bought my Guild sometime in the 70's (don't remember when exactly - for some reason those years sometimes seem a little fuzzy, ya know what I mean?). Throughout the years I'd pick it up and play once in a while, but really wasn't dedicated. The list of songs I'm gonna learn one of these days just kept getting longer.
So now I’m getting back into it. Stumbled across this forum, read a few hundred of the posts – looks like a good place to hang around. A little insanity seeping through is good for the soul.
Reading the thread about Utah Phillips was a trip down memory lane. Interestingly enough, when I finally got my guitar back I let my fingers just roam around looking for a song. The first one that came out was “Queen of the Rails”.
He admires the aquarium and then glances over to the guitar cases sitting next to the pool table and asks what I've got. I pull the Guild out of its case and hand it to him.
He was good. LOVED the D40! And I got a chance to hear it being played from the front. Great fun.
I bought my Guild sometime in the 70's (don't remember when exactly - for some reason those years sometimes seem a little fuzzy, ya know what I mean?). Throughout the years I'd pick it up and play once in a while, but really wasn't dedicated. The list of songs I'm gonna learn one of these days just kept getting longer.
So now I’m getting back into it. Stumbled across this forum, read a few hundred of the posts – looks like a good place to hang around. A little insanity seeping through is good for the soul.
Reading the thread about Utah Phillips was a trip down memory lane. Interestingly enough, when I finally got my guitar back I let my fingers just roam around looking for a song. The first one that came out was “Queen of the Rails”.