Fast forward to 2009. I hadn't bought an instrument for almost 10 years. I still looked in stores periodically, but often felt that there wasn't anything that would do anything I didn't already have covered. There was always lots of pretty, and interesting, but nothing that really needed to come home with me. I did imagine occasionally what specifications would constitute one last guitar. To that end, the 2009 PRS experience didn't conflict with any other obligations, so my wife and I decided to go and see what they had changed in the 10 years since we had visited the factory.
We did the grand tours, listened to a bunch of music, and looked at everything in the archives, including a pre factory Santana style with a tiny little dragon on the body. In my mind this mahogany guitar with a little decoration was the star of the collection. Not that I don't find the later limited run Dragon guitars extreme examples of the peak of the craft and worthy of the attention they got. It's just that the West Street mahogany seemed to be the seed of what Dragons would become.
Towards the end of the day we went into the warehouse where dealers were displaying new guitars. We toured the tables, imagining what might find a place in our home.
On one of the dealers' tables was a modern version of that early design with the little dragon: Santana style headstock, 24 frets, and tiny dragon on the body. The body was not solid mahogany. Instead it had a one piece sapele top. The top was quite striking with a very tight quilt. I found it quite interesting, but my wife was crazy for it. The next day, when the dealers were permitted to sell, we went straight back to that guitar. I picked it up to see how it felt, but put it back because it wasn't nearly in tune. That wasn't the desired reaction, so I struggled through tuning it in a very noisy environment - if that seems odd, picture a warehouse, a bunch of excited people and trying to pick out the sound of a solid body guitar played acoustically. I got it tuned, played a couple of test bits and could declare it consistent with PRS standards. I was inclined to look for something even more interesting from someone's secret stash, but my wife didn't want to risk missing out on the opportunity. After all, it had been 10 years since she had bought a guitar too.