Let's see those original Tobias basses built by Mike and his crew. If possible, please include some vital statistics; model, wood combinations, year-of-birth, and any interesting background info.
I'll start with some new and improved pics of my '87 "Classic:" Goncalo alves top over alder; flamed eastern maple neck with wenge stringers; pau ferro fingerboard; #72X; Jim Williams 18v preamp with sweepable bass and treble frequency centers and a three-way coil-splitting switch (a huge improvement over the stock Bart pre while still maintaining the classic Tobias tone, and as a bonus, it's powerful enough to easily drive a pair of headphones directly from the output jack).
I was fortunate enough to visit Mike's Cahuenga Blvd. shop several times before and during the build. He even let me root around in his wood storage room to choose the top for my bass. Everything in the shop was covered with a layer of sawdust; even the coffee maker and a bunch of half-full cups. I'll never forget the look and smell of that little wood shop, not to mention all those gorgeous basses in various states of completion hanging on the wall in the front room. What a candy store that place was.
^ No scratches here (or anywhere else - I've been careful and lucky); just a reflection of the grass.
I'll start with some new and improved pics of my '87 "Classic:" Goncalo alves top over alder; flamed eastern maple neck with wenge stringers; pau ferro fingerboard; #72X; Jim Williams 18v preamp with sweepable bass and treble frequency centers and a three-way coil-splitting switch (a huge improvement over the stock Bart pre while still maintaining the classic Tobias tone, and as a bonus, it's powerful enough to easily drive a pair of headphones directly from the output jack).
I was fortunate enough to visit Mike's Cahuenga Blvd. shop several times before and during the build. He even let me root around in his wood storage room to choose the top for my bass. Everything in the shop was covered with a layer of sawdust; even the coffee maker and a bunch of half-full cups. I'll never forget the look and smell of that little wood shop, not to mention all those gorgeous basses in various states of completion hanging on the wall in the front room. What a candy store that place was.
^ No scratches here (or anywhere else - I've been careful and lucky); just a reflection of the grass.
