dear neck of the guitar diary,
as it was, back in the day, when i lived amongst the untalented raw undiscovered musician in my house, i didn't have any problem getting from one room to another. i would just dodge the kongs and go about my way. but nowadays, things are much much different. with an electric guitar in every room, some with four strings- some with more strings, it has become quite difficult to display my many pairs of boots. i am finding myself putting my boots into the closet, a place where no fine boot should be. the musician wants a new and different guitar for every song he can play, he has three now because he sold one after he couldn't learn a hard song on it. i've given a few thoughts to a sudden 'talent' for the banjo, but i don't think i could sit through that myself.
as it was, back in the day, when i lived amongst the untalented raw undiscovered musician in my house, i didn't have any problem getting from one room to another. i would just dodge the kongs and go about my way. but nowadays, things are much much different. with an electric guitar in every room, some with four strings- some with more strings, it has become quite difficult to display my many pairs of boots. i am finding myself putting my boots into the closet, a place where no fine boot should be. the musician wants a new and different guitar for every song he can play, he has three now because he sold one after he couldn't learn a hard song on it. i've given a few thoughts to a sudden 'talent' for the banjo, but i don't think i could sit through that myself.
