Three days...
My friend showed up for breakfast and brought his guitar with him. Now it will live here, and if he feels a need to sell it, I have first refusal. I won't refuse, of course, I will own it and he will have it to play. It's not a big name guitar, but it does have a nice sound, better than the ones I have had around here. He and guitars are like me and cameras. He came back this evening and played for a while, we recorded a little and talked some more about putting together a homemade video of his... Sign in to see full entry.