Guitar Army
My home office/studio is finished being painted (finally). I seized the opportunity and took a quick photo of all my guitars.
Some photos from Putnam Connecticut.
The image you see here is an early birthday present from Kat.
My truck was in for service this morning so I had to take a crappy '99 Oldsmobile Intrigue loaner car until they were finished with it. Here's an actual shot of that car's steering wheel, untouched (for real, it's really like this):
Yes, "courteous" is spelled wrong.
This is either a really laid back horse or it's saying something like "get the hell away from me".
Note before continuing: Do not attempt this, it's a really dumb idea. That being said..
First I'll tell the first PSU story then the second.
Today's fog was absolutely brutal.
It was finally time to retire my old cheap Epiphone P-Bass guitar and buy a new cheap bass guitar. The only reason I own an electric bass is to lay down my own bass tracks in my home recording studio - so needless to say it does not have to be an expensive instrument.
My cat, Emma, after being here since 1992-ish has passed away. A lot of my friends knew her.
