Instead then, I'm conducting a deep audit to discover just what parts I'm missing for the Coming-one-day-baby-maybe guitars, which are piling high once again.
Speaking of which it has suddenly dawned on me that I actually have three guitars for sale, can't quite remember when that last happened, and if:
1. I finish The Chi Chi One this week, and
2. I remember to send Mr Mojo the Jazzmaster loom I've cocked-up somehow and he laughs at me and gets it back to Jookyland again and I finish the guitar all shamed of rose face, I might be in the unprecedented land of having, well what's that? Four or maybe five.
It isn't that I'm worried, in fact given that I downsized my own guitars to a paltry deux, it is really quite a pleasure, but it's funny how it happens. Though not verily funny really.
Anyway, parts listing - I think I'm covered on The Chi Chi One, need a few more for The Travellin' Man and Bergasol Ones and the others it is more about chopping the wood. Which I obviously can't do today. Michael Finnigan and all that.
La la laaa
2 comments:
I was bored, so I had a hunt for the last time you had 3 for sale at the same time! I had a feeling it was around the time I was on tenterhooks regarding my own, incredible, and much jinxed Porn Shop One, and was proven right, or at least, correct that you had three for sale simultaneously. Whether that was the last time or not, I'd have to dig deeper and more recently. And I'm not that bored....
http://jookyguitaremporium.blogspot.co.uk/2011/08/taking-stock-again.html
Mid August last year. Funnily enough, about 2 weeks before you started blethering on about making yourself a Teardrop style guitar! Happy Procrastiversary, mate!
Man, I hope I never get that bored, but thank you - I do tend to have to take a while to lead up to starting to think about maybe, just possibly one-day I could begin to try and get my head around the idea that I might just, though who can ever truly say, one distant moment in time when all the lights have gone out get around to actually thinking about stopping talking and we,, wotsit. You never know, it could happen.
If I actually made all these guitars I'd have a superstore, methinks. And a divorce.
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