I often catch myself staring at guitars...I started staring at guitars in the old Christmas catalogs. You remember Christmas catalogs, right? Sears...JCPenney...Montgomery Ward...Spiegel...I would just kick back in my orange beanbag chair and stare. Then I would get the Carvin catalogs in the mail and I would look and dream up my own custom guitar....then I would get the Musicians Friend and Musicians Supply catalogs and I would take those to study hall...slip them in my history book and just "study" all hour. Then came the internet and eBay...more staring. If there is ever a Guitar Museum of Fine Art...I will make a pilgrimage. Until then...the occasional visit to Gruhn's in Nashville and looking at the east wall of my office will have to do. Happy Monday!
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