Saturday, February 9, 2008

Occasionally...






...a guitar comes through the shop that changed the world (of music that is). This is one such guitar. You feel a little funny holding it, like history and time are pivoting upon your finger at that exact moment. Like a door could open and you could slip through without being able to find your way back.

Would that be okay with you?

Incredibly busy at the shop today, but we still have time to run a DVD of "Pootietang" on the Imac G5.

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