I got home a couple of hours ago, bringing a new little toy, to my wife’s future dismay I’m sure. You see, I finally bought myself an electric guitar. Yes, as in “I wish I was a rock star” electric guitar that most of us got when we where teenagers and rocked out with poodle-like hair.
I never got one back then. I played the piano, poorly, and was busy making up fantasy worlds. As you can see I’ve barely grown up…

