Here are the pics as requested, in the process of being kicked out of my office/practice space to make a bedroom for the youngest offspring. I don't always live like a doomy hobo hermit (but mostly)
Westone hangs on the wall in the front room as art, it's a nice bass but wife yells when it gets fingerprints. Pedalboard was rearranged last night after beer and icecream (spilt).
I want to try Kava but all the warnings about liver problems worry me a bit, I've abused my liver a lot already.
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A Westone! I used to drool over them in my teens at my local guitar shop. Memories...