LeFinPepere
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This is to report the feverish symptoms I have been through since I spotted this mint baby. I know many people here have experienced that. I do not need another guitar.I just need this one! More urgent stuff to buy, many many down-to-earth things to be cared for, cracks in a wall, fix the car, green-moisture in the bathroom, potato-peeling,dentist...My wife certainly disapproves (What??There's already one guitar in each room!!) Dogs disapprove.(noodling guitar=no walk!) The guy in my mirror disapproves "You already got the Dearmond m75-it's basically the same stuff!"- Nope! this one's hollow! It's got the Almighty Franz Pups! it's enshrined in pure 24-carat gorgeous Gold from the ancient mines of Eldorado!-It comes in a magnificent dark-blue-Mink-stuffed case!!And those G-knobs!! Aw, you suck! Brush you teeth, nitwit!!! This guitar is only 120 kms away from here, I can almost feel it! Grab 600 bucks, get in the car, full throttle, meet the fellow,nervously check the guitar (play my most-complicated jazz chords and jaw-dropping licks), 99 per cent chances I love it, deal! (and he's selling a s-100 with Bigsby as well,not interessed, but might as well check it too!)But, he mailed me I'm second-on-the-list, someone came in first, not sure he will buy it, probably some lousy bum who will butcher Wonderwall on it, I hate his guts, OOOOOOH, sometimes I feel like Greg Allman !!! Maybe some herbal tea might soothe all these torments? Camomile?Meadowsweet?