A very little thought about guitars.

Tools.  Just tools.  That’s what I call guitars.  On the other hand, I become strangely attached to them.  Perhaps it’s tone, or the feel, or the way each one may inspire a different approach to playing.  For me, tone is not everything.  There’s playability, and sometimes even “bad” tone is what I’m looking for.  I don’t mean ugly, but once in a while a guitar can fit the bill even when it has no sustain, no low end, or sounds very “thin.”   No matter what, even if the guitar is a plain piece of junk, I sort of like it.   I can think of a use, but putting a bolt through it and hanging it in a restaurant just does not seem right.

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