My local music store, Hames Music, is closing Saturday. This is the place where my parents bought my first bass all those years ago. Every major piece of gear I ever had came from them. Now the doors are shutting.
The store began to go downhill a few years ago when they were bought out. The new management didn't handle things as well as the Hames brothers did, and now it's over. So many memories of that place.
When Hames was at its biggest, it was a great place to just hang and shoot the breeze, even when I wasn't buying anything that day. I got to know so many good people who worked there. And I was introduced to high-quality bass gear there: Alembic, Pedulla, Ernie Ball, Warwick, Trace Elliot, Kubicki...too many to name. And there was always great used gear coming in and out on a regular basis - you could always find something cool you never saw before. The last time I went in, they didn't have anything you couldn't buy from your every-day internet sites. And that's what's got me torn.
Part of me wants to go for the last day, just because. But part of me doesn't. It isn't the same store. The same staff isn't there. Seeing what Hames became makes me feel even worse.
So I'll raise my glass to what used to be. Hames Music was a magical part of my teens and twenties before it changed. What it was can't be replaced by Guitar Center or Musician's Friend. Goodbye to a piece of my past. Hard to imagine you could get so emotional about a store closing, but I have.
