
Quarantine trouble…

No time for blogging! The garden keeps me busy these days…
1933 National Duolian Guitar and a 1964 Vintage Gardener (light relic)…
I started the my third week in confinement. No gigs, no concerts, … but Rock’n’Roll will never die! Play, practice and keep the brains moist! Stay safe!
My Honey got me a new guitar. “One of a kind – Custom Shop!” she says! Â I was always afraid she would not agree with my “Gear Acquisition Syndrome”. Â I bought quite some guitars lately and it left a deep cut in the family budget. But hey! She loves me and obviously she likes guitars too. I am a lucky guy!
I am happy with my new custom shop guitar. “It’s a working man’s guitar” she said. Strange model though… I gotta figure out how to string it. Not sure, maybe it is a bass? Â My Honey is very anxious to see me playing it. Â Can’t disappoint my Babe… Love is in the air!