Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Guitar Luthiers, Approximately
After some "amazing grace" elbow grease by CMM, I am reunited with my first guitar (and he sparkles "pretty as a pair of jewels"). I never gave him a proper name. I think I'll call him "Wingnut," after the genus of tree and my grandfather's (r.i.p.) hangdog mutt, that he used to feed its medicine to wrapped up in bologna slices.
Never got to bring him to the farm.