| Hows this for Irony
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So My best friend from high School calls me sunday night to talk to me about a new project he has in the works and he wnts me to play my 8 sting on it, This is so cool This guy is a good guitar player and a good lyrisist, I hang up the phone to go to bed and I slip and fall against my desk.
I now have two broken ribs and a bruised lung that is building up a bit of liquid in it,
The oppertunity Ive waited 30 years for and now my left hand is usless for now, it will heal ill be ok but touching a Bass right now is torture. |