When I was 14 my grandpa Clifford died. My grandma Myrtle gave me his old electric guitar. At the time I was 14 and had no idea what a "Danflectro" was (it was very dinged up and the headstock lettering wasn't entirely in tact). I was into Kramers and Flying Vs and had zero appreciation for old gear. A couple of years later I let this guitar go in a trade for some PA equipment (one of those really stupid things young men are prone to do). In my twenties I realized what ...
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