For me, the saddest part is all the memories of me and my guitar...all the places we visited together, all the music we've made, all the students I've led in worship with it...SIGH.
Monday, September 19, 2005
To guitar players, when you get the right guitar, it's like having a baby. You love it, cherish it, brag about it, show it to your friends, etc. I took my Seagull Cameo CW to Arizona with me. In transit, it got cracked. I'm pretty sure it's not repairable. It hurts to think about. Today I'm taking it to a luthier to see if anything can be done, but I'm not optimistic. It's going to cost me about $1400 to replace. Sigh. I'll have to start saving again!
Posted by charlesdean2 at 10:26 AM