danktat
Award winning tattoo artist ... Amateur guitarist
Spent a couple of hours with Morgan after getting off work. Put her through my Fender HR DeVille, and my Headrush pedalboard through my computer monitors. And..... Well..... Oh my GOD! I know it has only been a few months. But, I had almost forgotten the FEEL of a custom 22. I settled back into the wide fat feel in just about 10 or 15 minutes (it had been quite some time since even Dottie was a wide thin). And then it was like being home again. You know when you step in the door from being away for a while, and that smell of your own house hits you? The feel of that flooring or carpet on your feet at night when you get up to go to the bathroom? That ability to navigate it, in the dark, half asleep, because you are trying not to wake anyone else? THAT is the feeling I have right now. I really have done quite a lot of playing since I had to get rid of Dottie. Both in rehearsals, and out. [My parts were finished at the studio before I said goodbye to Dottie -- thank God]. And, the guitar I was playing is certainly quite nice [and will still be my number 2 at this point]. But something about what it feels like, not just in the hands, but internally, that makes a custom 22 MY guitar. I know that they are one of the least coveted core models. Not even made any more because there are other 22 fret models that get more fan fare [and, lets face it, sales]. But this has been MY guitar since around 2000. And it is where I belong.
My apologies for the gushing. I just figured not many other places to vent about it where people MIGHT actually understand.
My apologies for the gushing. I just figured not many other places to vent about it where people MIGHT actually understand.