One of the senior partners, one of my bosses, at the law firm has a really nice butterscotch Tele in his office. They tell me occasionally strums it.
I’m jealous—I want to have a guitar here too. It’s not like I wouldn’t get any work done…ok, truthfully I’d play all day. I was supposed to retire, dammit.
I don’t want to work. I just wanna bang on the Strat all day…