MY GUITAR PLAYING!
Well, maybe not alive, but there's something coming out of the guitar. It may sound like a screeching cat call to the neighborhood strays, but I still feel I have something to be proud of... though an abomination to everything DMB.
It's just that I've been itching to pick up a new hobby and after an exhausting mental list of possibilities (ie: earthworm breeder, mini-egg taste tester, one-of-the-people-that-squirts marathon-runners-with-water), I decided upon the gee-tar.
Aaron and I have made arrangements for lessons, and last night I learned the beginning of TWO songs, "Grey Street" and "Watchtower". Now let's see how long it takes for me to get the entire song down....
And speaking of Dave... the Warehouse charged my card the other day for our Saratoga Springs tickets and I do believe we got screwed.... lawn both nights! Warehouse, you are not kind!
Perhaps, I should get back to work. People are starting to question what it is I'm typing all day, since clearly it has NOTHING to do with insurance or claims or prosthetics.
So I leave you with this: 7, 3, 5, 2, 3, 5, 2, 7!
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2 comments:
haha...numbers of wisdom from your FIRST guitar teacher! :)
yes, first lesson duly noted... i just noticed that the time stamp on my posts is all f-ed up.... how do i fix that? do you know? does anyone know?
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