ksdaddy Posted February 8, 2011 Share Posted February 8, 2011 I dreamed I was up on a stepladder, changing a lightbulb or something. A bunch of guitars were scattered about the room. The floor was littered with boxes of junk, newspapers, debris. My J-30 was standing up against the wall and suddenly fell over. I let a screech out of me because... well, it did fall over after all. My oldest daughter walked in to see what the scream was about and I pointed to the floor, telling her to pick the J-30 up (I was still on the ladder). She tried to jump over the mess, miscalculated, and planted her foot right through the J-30s top. I screamed some more. Lots more. I actually woke up and had to tell myself it was just a dream. I was going to put it up for sale in the Great Purge of 2011 but now I'm thinking not. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
daveinspain Posted February 8, 2011 Share Posted February 8, 2011 That wasn't a dream it was a nightmare.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
raine Posted February 8, 2011 Share Posted February 8, 2011 Your guitar will contact you by telepathy it will not be sold! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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