Saturday, September 7, 2013

In a Little Blue Case.

On an epic journey [that was in no way dramatized] for something school related, I found my old student guitar; I got it for my 5th birthday, to complement the drum set I got for my 4th birthday. Upon moving it I was startled to hear the strings zing against the frets. My mom had pulled out her old acoustic guitar when I first got Igor, left neglected and with the string on it, the neck had snapped.
  She was dinged up but still functional. I thought I broke the A string at one point but the string had just slipped off the tuner. The clip-on helped me tune her, even if I had to look up what the last two string are [and the tuner wouldn't pick up the lowest E, shockingly]. Madam has another servant!      

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