JB_From_Hell
Jomo's Nimions
I went to see a local blues rock group, The Eric Jerardi Band, last night. Eric is a monster player, great singer, and brought out some awesome gear. He had four guitars: '60 Tele, '62 Strat, Guild Starfire, 60's Mustang. He joked about me ogling the guitars during the show, and handed me the Mustang when switching to another. Afterward, I was talking to my wife, and looked over to him essentially dropping the Tele in my lap. It was brief, but I got play them all a little.
I love that he brought a mess of vintage instruments to a small restaurant gig. Great instruments should be played, and his certainly got a hell of a workout. Not only that, but it blew me away how casual he was with sharing them. Awhile back, I was swapping guitars with a guy, and he showed me a 1997 Les Paul Doublecut. It was in immaculate condition, because he kept it in the case all the time. Why? He said he was afraid he'd scratch it. I played it for maybe 30 seconds, and he stared unblinking the entire time. Eric virtually threw the things at me while he put away the rest of his stuff.
I love that he brought a mess of vintage instruments to a small restaurant gig. Great instruments should be played, and his certainly got a hell of a workout. Not only that, but it blew me away how casual he was with sharing them. Awhile back, I was swapping guitars with a guy, and he showed me a 1997 Les Paul Doublecut. It was in immaculate condition, because he kept it in the case all the time. Why? He said he was afraid he'd scratch it. I played it for maybe 30 seconds, and he stared unblinking the entire time. Eric virtually threw the things at me while he put away the rest of his stuff.