Life tastes good.
Well my grandad got his old Country Gentlemen Gretsch back, I nearly fell over when I saw it I know my jaw bounced on the ground multiple times the first time being when I saw it, the second time when I played it. I realized it's very easy to fall in love with objects, since on this occasion it was love at first site. I even hugged the geetar. I need to name it, although it'll never be mine.. maybe I'll just call it "The Blonde Gretsch" so I can rub it into peoples faces that I actually get to play one. I'm mean, oh well.
I am even MORE complete now.
I am even MORE complete now.