Merry Christmas to me!
I've lusted over owning my very own Les Paul for long enough to feel ancient and rather over-the-hill. When the time came, nary a second thought was spared to make the decision.
I've worked hard for this. I know, also, that working hard has resulted in a skill level that is probably not befitting of such a beautiful instrument. Scratch that, it definitely isn't.
But that's okay. We've got time on our side. This one's staying in the family for a long time, and will eventually, like everything else I own, pass down into the hands of my little munchkin.
Until that day comes, I guess I'm just gonna have to #gitgud . Who's up for a jam?