My dad just came over and sat a Musician's Friend catalog beside me and said, "A new one just came today." I think I'm in the twilight zone. I've just been sitting here doing my thing, and every once in awhile I'll look over at it and stare. I'm afraid to pick it up, I think. It's odd. I keep looking at it like it's a living thing, in a funny
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