February 01, 2004
February 1, 2004, Genesis (Mike Perry)
What in the world would make a seemingly well grounded individual decide to have a guitar assembled to honor his wife? After all, a "G" string, to her, is a naughty piece of apparel worn by harlots in her husband's dreams. Soooo---why?
She has loved me despite the fact that I spend countless hours, as well as countless dollars, on the one passion (besides her) that has controlled me for what must seem to her to be an eternity, guitars. They're stacked here, they're stacked there, under beds, and in closets, taking up space which she would just as soon have reserved for her passion, shoes!
If all it will take for me to do to bring immortality to this woman that I love is to breath life into a guitar, then, I say, why not?
Let the great Masters at the Custom Shop begin!!