So I picked up my guitar today only to notice two gigantic cracks in the neck near the headstock. Enraged, dismayed, upset, I think back to last Saturday night.. and an intimate moment, and the sound of my guitar crashing from its holder onto one of my amplifiers. I should be in mourning, since this was my first guitar, and I've had it for 7 years.. but I just can't stop laughin at the circumstance. Alas, poor Yamaha, we hardly knew yee..
That's pretty funny...err....I mean...sad. I had a flashback of all the times my guitar has fallen from the stand, the strap has come off, and I've dinged my guitar. Ah...those are the memories.
