My Nephew Smashed My 8000 Dollar Gibson Guitar And My Family Expected Me To Forgive Him

neck. The body had been slammed against the stone fireplace hard enough that the bridge had torn clean off, the spruce top had split straight down the middle, and the strings had tangled themselves into something like a spiderweb, catching on the jagged edge of the sound hole. For one full second my brain simply refused to process what my eyes were continue reading …