Helping out the kid

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A childhood friend has a 13 year old nephew... the kid has severe aplastic anemia, no immune system at all. He's been in a Denver hospital for 2 years. He is bored to tears. My pal decided the nephew needed a hobby, and how about a guitar? So he tasked me with finding a guitar for the kid and all the accessories. The hospital staff will disinfect the whole rig before handing it over.

I have some generous clients, and many of them know my pal Dave. They wanted to help out with money. So instead of a cheap guitar, I soon had the funds to get something decent. I was looking for something used, but just bought a new Dean spalted maple acoustic cut-away from a local dealer who had extras still boxed up in the back. He had gigbags and all the rest - a strap, picks, some books. The tuner is built in. When I told him it was for a sick kid, he let me have the whole shebang for $150 and tax.

https://www.deanguitars.com/query?upc=814064027763

It's been in the warehouse for awhile, so I need to smooth off the pointy fret ends and polish the frets. Gonna put on fresh strings and set the action low so the kid doesn't bruise his fingers. Tossing in another set of strings, too. It's quite pretty, so he should love it. Will box it back up and mail it off - no cost to the kid or his family. If his mom sends a picture of his smiling face and the guitar, I'll share it here on the forum.

So that's my feel good story for the week. We kinda need one. He needs a BIG ONE. Remember ATLEE. And thanks to the folks at Gartens Music in Wichita.
 
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Atlee is on a bunch of prayer lists.... Last month they found spots on his lungs. He had X-rays today.... Doc says it's a miracle. No spots.
 
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Yas that's a no brainer. Set that acoustic up perfectly for that kid.
 
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Dude, thats an awesome gesture. Hopefully the gift will bring as big a smile to Atlee's face as you doing this has done for me. I applaud your efforts and generousity sir. Atlee will be in our thoughts
 
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Took the Post Office a fricking week to send it from Wichita to Denver.... WTH? For $122 I could have delivered it myself and had money left over for pizza.

Then it took 3 tries to deliver it - said no one was there to receive it... IT'S A FRICKING KID'S HOSPITAL. Someone is ALWAYS there.

Anyway, here's a picture of Atlee unboxing it. I was told the staff would unbox it and disinfect first.... guess not.
When he finally got it all open (I pack guitars for worst case scenario), all he could say was "It's so beautiful. Thanks to everybody who got this for me!".

And where did he get that filet knife?

https://imgur.com/MjXPND6
 
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Awesome, he really looks happy! Also, it's nice to see that you too have a kind heart, afterall...:D :P
 
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I'd post the video sent from Dropbox, but no one wants to see a kid spending three and a half minutes pulling bubble wrap out of a box bigger than he was.
 
Young Atlee passed away Thursday evening surrounded by family in his bedroom at home in western Kansas, with his cat on the bed.
 
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This breaks my heart. Especially the cat part. The love between a kid and a pet is one of the purest and most unconditional I can imagine.
 
I've never even met the kid, but I felt some connection to him. For some reason, Atlee had really been on my mind the last 2 weeks. Turns out that's when Atlee asked his mom to take him back home. He wanted to to sit in his favorite chair by the window looking over the prairie for a while before he would pass. By all accounts, he was a sweet kid that touched a lot of people. The promise and potential of his life was all for naught, and that is truly a great sadness.
 
NOT what I said. You have a reading comprehension problem?

Instead of being the usual *ssh*le you are, why don’t you try a civilized conversation and explain what you meant.

You have a personality problem?

You’re instantly the most unlikable person I’ve ever had the pleasure to not meet.
 
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