my old guitar
the experience of sorting through things preparing for moving is quite literally a moving experience. yesterday i was reunited with my old bass guitar who has been living directly above my computer in the loft for the last few years after his position was usurped (nice word) by my new bass guitar.
i took pity on him and i've sent him off to Brother Edd's Magical Mending place to be looked at. We'll see what happens next.
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