I try to learn how to sell guitars. The separation from your treasured lovely instruments is hard. I try to think that the guitar will come to a “better” home, and it will be taken care of …..damn it’s hard to sell….
Is it only me who is “grumpy” or …
I'm re-learning a Praetorius Ballet from a very old transcription done by my college guitar teacher, Dennis Schuck (I have no idea where he is now: I wish I did), the only guitar teacher I've had who was worth a damn.
What I'm working from is what we all tended to work from 45 years ago: a photocopy of a photocopy of a handwritten score larded with penciled in corrections, smudged notes, and ambiguous notation (is that a natural sign? a C#? or just a smudge?).
You youngsters have it easy.
Murphy's Addendum to Furry's Rules for Survival #4: